Texty: Freedom Call. Hunting High And Low.

I'm a player, I'm a winner, I'm a saint but I'm a sinner
Oh, that bright side of life
I'm a maker, I'm a taker, I'm a self made millionaire
Oh, the world turned upside down

Here I stand, I am a loner
I am searching for something, searching for love

I am hunting high, high and low
The sense of my life means reaching for gold
Hunting high, high and low
Reaching the stars, I'm ready to fall

Hungry for attention, surfing through my life
Oh, I roll the dice
I am flying high on glory, it's fame that writes my story
Oh, this is my life

Here I stand, I am a loner
I am searching for something, searching for love

I am hunting high, high and low
The sense of my life means reaching for gold
Hunting high, high and low
Reaching the stars, I'm ready to fall

I am hunting high, high and low
The sense of my life means reaching for gold
Hunting high, high and low
Reaching the stars, I'm ready to fall