I'm stuck on the L.A. freeway,   Got rain water in my boots,   My thumbs done froze, can't feel my toes,   I feel a little destitute.   Wheels throwing water all over my axe   And Mr. Jones won't lend me a hand.   Up come two cats in a Cadillac   And they say, "Won't you hop in, man ?"   I went flying high   All the way — all the way.    The one that's driving's got a bowler hat,   The other's got a fez on his head.   They turn around and grin and I grin back   But not a word was said.   So I took out my harp and I played 'em a tune,   I could see they were diggin' it,   Then the one with the fez, well he turns and he sez,   "We'd like to help you make your trip."   And I went flying high   All the way — all the way.       He said, "We can't leave him out in the rain,   He just might freeze and die,   So why not put him on a plane   And send him home in the sky ?"   So they took me to the L.A. airport,   Laid twenty dollars in my hand.   Well, I paid my fare, I'm in the air   Flying back home again.   And I went flying high   All the way, yeah, all the way, all the way,   You know I went flying high all the way,   Don't you know I went flying high all the...