Eagles Fly
Eric Faulkner / Stuart Woody Wood
Born on a highway on a freeway ride,
Eagles come riding in the morning light,
You'd better run, hide,
Find the one you love.
CHORUS
Eagles fly, in the morning sun.
Eagles fly, in the Mid-day sun.
Eagles fly, eagles on the run.
Eagles fly,
Ride on the highways hear the engines scream,
Eagles in motion a thousand C. C. dream.
You'd better run, hide,
When the mornin' comes
CHORUS
Eagles fly, in the morning sun.
Eagles fly, in the Mid-day sun.
Eagles fly, eagles on the run.
Eagles fly,
BREAK
You'd better run, hide
With the one you love.
CHORUS
Eagles fly, in the morning sun.
Eagles fly, in the Mid-day sun.
Eagles fly, eagles on the run.
Eagles fly,