Reba McEntire — Let the Music Lift You Up

[Verse 1] Well, you say you're from the city Chicago is your home Hey, I'm a country girl Over Oklahoma way Oh, there are miles and miles between us But that doesn't mean a thing When those guitars start to play [Verse 2] Oh, sweet sounds of freedom Ringing through the air Sending out a message to us all We don't have a curtain Made of iron or stone We are not divided by a wall [Pre-Chorus] 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 Whoa everybody's singing Hey, hey, hey [Chorus] Let the music lift you up When you're feeling low Hit that radio Let the music lift you Let the music lift you Up, way up, way up [Verse 3] There are books that tell us What makes this whole world turn And how heaven holds the star wars But there's no explanation Lord, it's still a mystery How a song can touch your heart [Pre-Chorus] 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 Whoa everybody's singing Hey, hey, hey [Chorus] Let the music lift you up When you're feeling low Hit that radio Let the music lift you Let the music lift you Up, way up, way up