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Texty: The Eagles. Long Road Out Of Eden. Do Something.

I've been walkin' through the fields
And on the streets of town
Trying to make sense of what you left me

Everything that I believed in
Has been turned upside down
And now it seems the whole wide world's gone crazy

And when I feel like giving up
And I'm ready to walk away
In the stillness I can hear a voice inside me say

Do something, do something
It's too late for saving face
Don't just stand there takin' up space
Why don't you do something? Do something
It's not over, no, it's never too late

You were always on my side
Love was all we had
Now I sit and watch our love unraveling

I pick up the morning paper
All the news is bad
How did we get on this road we're traveling?

And when I feel like giving up
And there's nowhere left to go
That's the time I dig down deep, the only thing I know

Do something, do something
Don't leave it up to someone else
Don't feel sorry for yourself
Why don't you do something? Do something
It's not over, no, it's never too late

Run away, you can't run away
For your honor, for your pride
You'll sleep better knowin' you tried

To do something, do something
It's too easy not to care
You're not ready for the rockin' chair
Get up and do something, do something
Don't wait too long even if it's wrong

You've got to do something, do something
It's not over, no, it's never too late