(T. Flakne/B. Icon)
Workin' in the city, it's a hearless city
every day's the same
and I'm on the line, from nine to five
playin' the game
and it feels like heaven Friday night
yeah, it feels like someone let me out
I'll fly like an eagle wild
on wings of steel'n thunder
I'll run with the wolves at night
I'll go where the action is
ride fast on an endless highway
I'll fly like an eagle high
Wakin' up on Monday, it's another five-days
before lettin' go
countin' every hour, tension's gettin' higher
before that final whistle blows
and it feels like heaven Friday night
yeah, it feels like someone let me out
I'll fly like an eagle wild
on wings of steel'n thunder
I'll run with the wolves at night
I'll go where the action is
ride fast on an endless highway
I'll fly like an eagle high
yeah, it feels like someone let me out
and it feels like heaven Friday night
(heaven Friday night)
I'll fly like an eagle wild
on wings of steel'n thunder
I'll run with the wolves at night
I'll go where the action is
ride fast on an endless highway
I'll fly like an eagle high
