Lyrics

Outside
it's falling down in sheets of white.
Old Man Winter's beard covers the night.
I guess I should be going home
but I feel I'm already there.
I guess the town ain't so bad
as long as it stays down there.

There are no eagles on Main Street,
no falcons to soar the sky.
Too much light for the night owl,
to loud to hear the coyote cry.

From Green Rock to Eagles Nest
takes about a half a day,
then climb up the tallest tree,
see a million miles away.

There are no eagles on Main Street,
no falcons to soar the sky.
Too much light for the night owl,
to loud to hear the coyote cry.