When I go to heaven, Harley Harley heaven
I wanna meet a King like the Panhead 48
I wanna meet the Fat One
We can talk for hours
When my time has come babe
I won't be running late
Flying high, riders in the sky na na na na
Flying high, riders in the sky na na na na
When I go to heaven, Red-Skin heaven
I wanna meet the Chiefs yea
I wanna meet all Scouts
I won't miss my frieds cos I know where they'll be
We're all part of the indian family
Flying high, riders in the sky na na na na
Flying high, riders in the sky na na na na
It's alright baby
I'm OK honey
I'm only travellin' thru this state of mine
Hey, it's alright Mama
I'm doin' fine now Mama
I'm only in a certain state of mine, hey
When I go to heaven, Hog Hog heaven
I'll have a drink with Elvis while Marlon's on his way
We're kickin' and we're revvin'
We're dressin' up in style
It's time to take a ride on that freeway in the sky
Flying high, riders in the sky na na na na
Flying high, riders in the sky
Flying high (flying high), riders in the sky (sky) na na na na
Flying high (flying high), riders in the sky na na na na
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Watch to! Watch to!
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
From album "Crash! Boom! Bang!"(1994)