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(T. Flakne/B. Icon)
Workin' in the city, it's a hearless cityevery day's the sameand I'm on the line, from nine to fiveplayin' the gameand it feels like heaven Friday nightyeah, it feels like someone let me out
I'll fly like an eagle wildon wings of steel'n thunder
I'll run with the wolves at night
I'll go where the action isride fast on an endless highway
I'll fly like an eagle high
Wakin' up on Monday, it's another five-daysbefore lettin' gocountin' every hour, tension's gettin' higherbefore that final whistle blowsand it feels like heaven Friday nightyeah, it feels like someone let me out
I'll fly like an eagle wildon wings of steel'n thunder
I'll run with the wolves at night
I'll go where the action isride fast on an endless highway
I'll fly like an eagle highyeah, it feels like someone let me outand it feels like heaven Friday night(heaven Friday night)I'll fly like an eagle wildon wings of steel'n thunder
I'll run with the wolves at night
I'll go where the action isride fast on an endless highway
I'll fly like an eagle high
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