Lyrics:
winds blow
Time goes by, no time to cry, life's you and I
A live today
Love lift us up where we belong, where the eagles cry
On a mountain high
winds blow
Time goes by, no time to cry, life's you and I
A live today
Love lift us up where we belong, where the eagles cry
On a mountain high
I say black lives matter, but ion really fuck with people
Smoke a wood all by myself and i get higher then a eagle
And this glock like a F.N but it
When all we have is here and now
All our lives
Out there to find
The road is long
There are mountains in the way
But we climb a step every day
Underground left and right pair surround sound can't be scared
Plea the ams radio tapes that he jammed
Golden chrome, desert eagle never left at home
Flip
I'll be gone to El Dorado
Where the eagle flies to nowhere
And the corncobs glitter on the horizon
Down the seven bridges road
I'm on the highway
on the mountain
Seven times, we walked
I heard his voice, I saw his life
And listened to his talk
People came from far away
To stand there by the river
than imagined, a lid die-cast in lead
On our lives we nourished
And the days we cherished as kids
We let it whizz on by, but when I rewind
Your smile
Underground left and right pair surround sound can't be scared
Plea the ams radio tapes that he jammed
Golden chrome, desert eagle never left at home
Flip
the tune
“Hey Mack to hide your talent will let you cripple,
In a land of blinded people
Your vision is the third eye of an eagle”
I know Nick, but
I see you turning, turning away
And we're ready to leave, to the bridges of sin yeah
Seven wonders, we are ready to fly
Like an eagle, we're
hundred and sixty-three feet of gleaming flight equipment
Being pushed up
Through the blue skies above
Hello, Neil and Buz
I copy to you by telephone
wasn't nothin' he could do about it, and the judge
Wasn't gonna look at the twenty-seven 8 by 10 colored glossy pictures with
The circles and arrows
, out there to find
The road is long
There are mountains in our way
But we climb a step every day
Love lift us up where we belong
Where the eagles cry
tekking
More money and less clothes has been the fetish
A learned lesson let's live now or gone dead it
She said bet it and fast forward she washing bedding
ourselves been led
We built the bridges
We now sleep under
We frame the door ways
We may not pass through
The very same roads
That we now wander
Who once
the Winter season, bitch
The fuck you think's an arctic
Falcon to a desert eagle? It's evil
The type of shit that ain't allowed a sequel
If you see me spittin'
Champagne wishes and caviar dreams
A team that's gettin' C.R.E.A.M
With sales of fishscales from triple beams
I gleam, livin' the live of Riley, packin'
Yeah, open up, open up
Yeah, yeah, open up, open up
Yeah
Open up windows, no hitch
Three, four, five, six, seven, I'm rich
Ignorance doesn't mean
for da times I was chased round da road signs
Three times for da peace sign
Four times for the fo fo tucked by da do side
Five times, and I'm still live
the old cemetary there's a place where
evil death live the sun nevers shines and the devil
walks by this place ain't nothin to mess with (Red Dirt Road
love the life that you're living
And live the life that you love, you love
BRIDGE
So obsessed by the destination,
But baby you gotta be patient.
life out there to find
The road is long
There are moutains in our way
But we climb a step everyday
Love lift us up where we belong
Where the eagles cry
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
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