I was in a real bad way
When you turned the power on
And you made me feel for all the world
Like I was the king of all the worldI was on a window ledge
When you came upon me there
Everything was upside for the moment
Right around the time I had to get goingCan't count me out, 'cause I've got your number
Oh, you make me feel like I'm the king of all of the world
The king of all of the world, the king of all of the worldNow I'm on my way up north
All it's gonna do is rain
And I'm gonna want to go back to the world
Where I was the king of all of the worldCan't count me out, 'cause I've got your number
You make me feel like I'm the king of all of the world
The king of all of the world, the king of all of the worldI was in a real bad way
When you turned the power on
And you made me feel so right at home
I wonder if I'm ever gonna get back homeCan't count me out 'cause I've got your number
Oh, you make me feel like I'm the king of all of the world
The king of all of the world, the king of all of the world
The king of all of the worldIf I wander out
Of a picture window, oh, right below my nameThere goes king of all of the world, the king of all of the world
The king of all of the world, the king of all of the world
Songwriters
BLACK, JEFFREY ALLENPublished by
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