The only Eagles song I'll ever sing.

There are stars in the southern sky

southward as you go
There is moonlight and moss in the trees
Down the Seven Bridges Road
Sometimes there's a part of me
Has to turn from here and go
Running like a child from these warm stars
Down the Seven Bridges Road
There are stars in the Southern sky
And if ever you decide you should go
There is a taste of time-sweetened honey
down the Seven Bridges Road

(Which Road, by the way, I totally fell down five minutes after this picture was taken.)