Eagles in the air

Black top, trees on both sides. Two lane road don't know where it goes or what you're gonna find. Sun up high in a clear blue sky. Snakes in the shade, turtles got it made in the ditch while we drive by.

Coolers full that diesel tank, too. Singing toe the mark with all our hearts. Whooping that door till your hand is black and blue. Dust dancing through the cab and we don't care, gonna ride that line till the end of time while the eagles in the air.

The water flows through the creek bed. Coyote knows to stay off the road while he's trying to get fed. Sumack grows along the roadside. The frogs jump as those speakers bump while we drive by.

And that coolers full that diesel tank, too. Country gold blaring as we roll. Singing those words so true. Dust dancing through that cab, and we don't care. Gonna ride that line till the end of time, while the eagles in the air.

There's no telling what we'll find on down the line while the eagles in the air.