LIRIK THE EAGLES

“I Love To Watch A Woman Dance” - The Eagles
album: “Long Road Out of Eden”  (2007)

I love to watch a woman dance
She bows her head and lifts her hands
Her hips begin to circle slowly
Her eyes have closed; her face is holy
She holds the whole world in trance
I love to watch a woman dance
Yeah, I love to watch a woman dance

She likes the slow songs of love lost
They take her a million miles away
‘Cause to dream, sometimes, is the only way
To go places you can’t get to any other way
Our eyes connect; she takes my hand
I love to watch a woman dance
Yeah, I love to watch a woman dance

I feel my heart beating, and I wonder
Will it ever satisfy my longing?
I’m gonna hold on to you for as long as I can
For who knows, this dance may be our only dance

So we danced together, close and slow
So slow we’re almost standing still
Her warm breath against my neck
Slowly breaking down my will
The room spins so I can barely stand
The song ends; then, she lets go of my hand
There’s so much I don’t understand
But I love to watch a woman dance
Yeah, I love to watch a woman dance

LIRIK THE EAGLES

“Last Good Time In Town” - The Eagles
album: “Long Road Out of Eden”  (2007)

I like to go out every now and then
I can’t wait to do it again
But I haven’t had the time
Lately

I like to step out every once in a while
I kind of like to do it in style
I haven’t had the time
Lately

Lately I’ve been stayin’ at home
(Stayin’ at home, stayin’ at home)
Workin’ the crosswords, turn off the phone
(Turn off the phone, turn off the phone)

And I dream I’m on vacation
‘Cause I like the way that sounds
It’s a perfect occupation
For me
I don’t mind being by myself
If there’s no one else around
It’s the last good time in town

Well, I could stand up straight, get a real job
Stay up late with the same old mob
But it hasn’t crossed my mind
Lately

Put on a suit, work downtown

Then come up when the sun goes down
No, I haven’t had the time
Lately

Lately I’ve been stayin’ at home
(Stayin’ at home, stayin’ at home)
Closin’ the curtains, play jazz on trombone
(Jazz on trombone, jazz on trombone)

And I dream I’m on vacation
No, you won’t see me around
It’s a perfect situation
For me
I don’t mind being by myself
‘Cause I know you’ll come on down
It’s the last good time in town

Lately I’ve been stayin’ at home
(Stayin’ at home, stayin’ at home)
Workin’ the crosswords, turn off the phone
(Turn off the phone, turn off the phone)

And I dream I’m on vacation
‘Cause I like the way that sounds
It’s a perfect occupation
For me, yes it is
I don’t mind being by myself
If you don’t see me around
It’s the last good time, last good time in town

LIRIK THE EAGLES

“Frail Grasp On The Big Picture” - The Eagles
album: “Long Road Out of Eden”  (2007)

Well, ain’t it a shame
That our short little memories
Never seem to learn
The message of history
We keep makin’ the same mistakes
Over and over and over and over again
And then we wonder why
We’re in the shape we’re in

Good ol’ boys down at the bar
Peanuts and politics
They think they know it all
They don’t know much of nothing
Even if one of them was to read the newspaper
Cover-to-cover
That ain’t what’s going on
Journalism’s dead and gone

Frail grasp on the big picture
Light fading and the fog is getting thicker
It’s a frail grasp on the big picture
Dark ages

You my love-drunk friend
All that red wine and candlelight
Soulful conversations
That go on until the dawn
How many times can you tell your story?
How many hangovers can you endure
Just to get some snuggling done?
You’re living in a hollow dream
You don’t have the slightest notion
What long-term love is all about
All your romantic liasons
Don’t deal with eternal questions like
Who left the cap off the freaking toothpaste?
Whose turn to take the garbage out?

Frail grasp on the big picture
You keep on rubbin’ that, you’re gonna get a blister
It’s a frail grasp on the big picture
I’ve seen it all before

And we pray to our Lord
Who we know is American
He reigns from on high
He speaks to us through middlemen
And he shepherds his flock
We sing out and we praise His name
He supports us in war
He presides over football games
And the right will prevail
All our troubles shall be resolved
We have faith in the Lord
Unless there’s money or sex involved

Frail grasp on the big picture
Nobody’s calling them for roughing up the pitcher (?)
It’s a frail grasp on the big picture
Heaven help us

Frail grasp on the big picture
All waiting for that miracle elixir
Frail grasp on the big picture
I don’t wonder anymore

Frail grasp on the big picture
Somebody says, “You brought her here so go ahead and kiss her
Frail grasp on the big picture

Frail grasp on the big picture
Light fading and the fog is getting thicker
It’s a frail grasp on the big picture

Frail grasp on the big picture
Frail grasp on the big picture

LIRIK THE EAGLES

“Somebody” - The Eagles
album: “Long Road Out of Eden”  (2007)

You feel bad, but not bad enough
You know you had it coming ’cause you played so rough
Back over your shoulder got an icy chill
Man, you thought you’d get away with it
Now you know you never will

Somebody, somebody
You got a feelin’ somebody’s following you

No one knows ’bout the times you had
You’ve been so evil; you know, you’ve been so bad
There’s a devil to pay for what you put them through
And you got a feeling somebody’s following you

Somebody, somebody

You got a feelin’ somebody’s following you
Somebody, somebody
You got a feelin’ somebody’s following you

There’s a jack-o-lantern moon in the midnight sky
Somebody gonna live, somebody gonna die
But down in the graveyard on that old tombstone
There’s a big black crow and it’s callin’ you home

Somebody, somebody
You got a feelin’ somebody’s following you
Somebody, somebody
You got a feelin’ somebody’s following you
Somebody
You know there’s somebody

LIRIK THE EAGLES

“Fast Company” - The Eagles
album: “Long Road Out of Eden”  (2007)

Now, where you going?
Now, what’s the rush?
You listen here
No, you just hush
I know what you think
That man don’t know anything
But I’ve been around a while
I know what’s happening

Everybody wanna check you out
Everybody wanna be your friend
And all this pressure
Where do I fit in?
They don’t know nothin’ you don’t know
Ain’t got nothing you ain’t got
But you keep on runnin’, you keep on runnin’ with the

Fast company
Fast company
You’re going nowhere, you’re going nowhere fast
Fast company
Fast company
You’re going nowhere, you’re going nowhere fast

Now it’s alright
To have some fun
This is your turn
Your life has just begun
You’re racin’ out the door
Don’t have very much to say
Your motor’s runnin’ hot
You can’t wait to get away

Lookin’ up the road ahead
You can’t see very far
Remember where you come from
Remember who you are

Be careful what you say
Be careful who you trust
This world is beautiful
This world is dangerous

Fast company
Fast company
You’re going nowhere, you’re going nowhere fast
Fast company
Fast company
You’re going nowhere, you’re going nowhere…

Talk to me and help me try to remember
How it feels to be so in doubt
Turn to me and help me try to remember
That ragin’ fire that the years put out

Fast company
Fast company
You’re going nowhere, you’re going nowhere fast
Fast company
Fast company
You’re going nowhere, you’re going nowhere fast

Fast company
Fast company
You’re going nowhere, you’re going nowhere fast
Fast company
Fast company
You’re going nowhere, you’re going nowhere fast

Fast company
Fast company
You’re going nowhere, you’re going nowhere fast
Fast company
Fast company
You’re going nowhere, you’re going nowhere fast