THE EAGLES

WE CUT OUR CHOPS WITH LINDA,
NOW THAT WAS GREAT AT THE TIME.
WE HITCH-HIKED TO ARIZONA,
IN WINSLOW , TEXAS COPPED A DIME.

LYIN' EYES STRUCK A GOLDEN CHORD,
L.A. BECAME A HEAVEN ON EARTH.
HOTEL CALIFORNIA SPUN ROUND AND ROUND,
YES , WE GOT WHAT IT WAS WORTH.

SCREAMIN' FANS PACKED THE STADIUMS,
COULD IT GET MUCH BIGGER THAN THIS?
WE LINED IT UP , NIGHT AFTER NIGHT,
OUR CHEMISTRY BECAME HIT AND MISS.

McCARTNEY'S MONEY WOULD HAVE BEEN SPARE CHANGE,
A CONCORDE WOULD'VE BEEN OUR JET.
THE INCREDIBLE MONEY OF THE EIGHTIES,
PASSED US BYE WITH MUCH REGRET.

HAVE OUR BEST YEARS COME AND GONE,
WE MISSED SOME GREAT ONES ALONG THE WAY.
THERE'S STILL SOME EAGLE IN OUR WINGS,
IT WILL BE LIKE A GOOD OL' YESTERDAY.

WAYNE MANNION
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