Yeah...yeah, fly...yeah, yeah...yeah,   Ooo... yeah...yeah, fly...yeah, yeah...yeah,   Yeah...yeah, fly...yeah, yeah...yeah, ooo...   Ooo... yeah...yeah, fly...yeah, yeah...yeah,      One tropic summer those high flyin' mans you've been thinkin'   You know the ones that have been flyin' too low, oh   Look up at some of those airplanes risin' and takin'   To see the ones that are flyin' to low   Yeah...   Talk about      With the power of soul   Anything is possible   With the power of you   Anything you wanna do      Flyin' through the air on a kite every day and every night   Just up there, it escape her wrist   Sometimes the wind ain't right   Yeah, I'm playin' too much with one toy baby   Just up there, it escape to the crippled night   Oh yeah   And you look around and see all the jellyfish   You sayin' floatation is goovy baby   And even he'll tell you that   Yeah, gettin' high every day is easy   And the floatin' around even if jellyfish will agree to that   Yeah, I'm singin' with a power   Aren't you?    Is that the way you want to be baby, look out now   Hhmm.      With the power   Anything, anything you want to do      With the power of soul   Anything is possible   With the power of you   Anything you wanna do      With the power of soul   Anything is possible   With the power of you   Anything you wanna do   Oh yeah