Sing to the fallen eagle; helicopters fly
Chase him ’round the mountains, chase him ’til he dies
They say that it’s good sportin’ shootin’ him on the wing
Above the roar and clatter you can hear your rifle sing
His death song
It won’t be long
Sing to the western rancher the eagle takes his lamb
He’s got a thousand others he don’t give a d***
Get up with the sunrise; everybody gather ’round
Kill him with the first shot,
He’ll turn and bring you down down down
Crash on the ground
Sing to the noble eagle, help is on the way
A government team of experts is a-rushin’ to your aid
I know you’re not excited; an eagle is no waif
Fly on up to Canada,
This country isn’t safe anymore
That’s for sure