Steve Miller Fly Like An Eagle Lyrics
Time keeps on slippin’, slippin’, slippin’
Into the future
Eagle keeps on slippin’, slippin’, slippin’
Into the boghole
I want to fly like an eagle
On the 250
Fly like an eagle
Let the sweep rider carry me
I want to fly like an eagle
For a pot of tea
Oh, Lord, where the easy way!
Feed the Old Bulls
Who don’t have enough to eat
Your barby skills
cook food up a treat
And all the Old Bulls
With a smile you always greet
Oh, oh, Old Bull of the Year!
I want to swear like an eagle
So loud and free
And ride like the eagle
Let my commuter carry me
And Drive like the Eagle
In my Land Cruisey
Oh, oh, The silly grey nomad!
Your age keeps on slippin’, slippin’, slippin’
Into the future….
Happy Birthday Birdman :woohoo: :woohoo: :woohoo:
43 hey?….
how old is that in Eagle years
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