You say you're from the city
Chicago is your home
Hey I'm a country girl
Down Oklahoma way

There's miles and miles between us
But that don't mean a thing
When those guitars start to play

Oh sweet sounds of freedom
Ringin through the air
Is sendin out a message us all
We don't have a curtain
Made of iron or stone
We are not divided by a wall

So come on tell me
Hey hey hey
From L.A. to Broadway
Hey hey hey
Let the music lift you up
Hey hey hey
Every body is singing
Hey hey hey
Let the music lift you up

When you're feelin low
Hit that radio
Let the music lift you
Let that music lift you
Up way up way up way up

There are books that tell us
What makes this old world turn
And how heaven holds the stars
But there's no explanation
It's still a mystery
How a song can touch your heart
So come on children

Hey hey hey.