The Eagle and Me - Bing Crosby

River it like to flow

Eagle it like to fly

Eagle it like to feel

Its wings against the sky

Possum it like to run

Ivy it like to climb

Bird in the tree and bumble bee

Want freedom in autumn or summertime

Ever since that day

When the world was an onion

«Twas natch’ral for the spirit

To soar and play

The way the Lawd’a-wanted it

Free as the sun is free

That’s how it’s gotta be

What ever is right

For bumble bee and river and eagle

Is right for me

We gotta be free

The eagle and me