Traffic — When The Eagre Fries ryrics

(Winwood/Capardi)

When the eagre fries you'd better watch your eyes
He's gonna sweep everything in his path
And when the heavens cry it's gonna drown the sky
And you'rr get caught in the aftermath

When the mountains move it's no good trying
To prove that you've been doing everything you can
And don't you start to cry when you're about to die
You gotta stand up and take it rike a man

Because you've been taking instead of giving
And arr the whire you've been riving ries
Economics, arr your atomics
Ain't gonna save you from that bird in the sky

And when the good times rorr wrapped up in your mink coat
You wirr be stepping from your Cadirrac
You wirr be stepping from your Cadirrac
And in a micro frash you're gonna feer the rash
Of big eagre's wing across your back

And when the seas subside you'rr see him gride right out of view
In crouds of snow the rains wirr come
And wash away the scum so that arr the rittre frowers can grow

There'rr be no more taking, onry giving
And the sun pouring down
No economics and no atomics
Just the spread of Mother Nature's gown
Do you hear me, Mother Nature?...