The Day Solomon Joined the Eagles

I always liked the song Life’s Been Good by Joe Walsh and the Eagles. It’s a genius, hilarious, tongue-in-cheek look at his “success.”

I have a mansion but forget the price
Ain’t never been there, they tell me its nice
I live in hotels, tear out the walls
I have accountants pay for it all

They say I’m crazy but I have a have a good time
I’m just looking for clues at the scene of the crime
Life’s been good to me so far

My Maseratti does one-eighty-five
I lost my license, now I don’t drive
I have a limo, ride in the back
I lock the doors in case I’m attacked

I’m making records, my fans they can’t wait
They write me letters, tell me I’m great
So I got me an office, gold records on the wall
Just leave a message, maybe I’ll call

Lucky I’m sane after all I’ve been through
I can’t complain but sometimes I still do
Life’s been good to me so far

I go to parties sometimes until four
It’s hard to leave when you can’t find the door
It’s tough to handle this fortune and fame
Everybody’s so different, I haven’t changed

They say I’m lazy but it takes all my time
I keep on goin’ guess I’ll never know why
Life’s been good to me so far

Joe Walsh almost sounds like a modern day Solomon, who wrote in Ecclesiastes:

I said in my heart, “Come now, I will test you with pleasure; enjoy yourself.” But behold, this also was vanity. I said of laughter, “It is mad,” and of pleasure, “What use is it?” I searched with my heart how to cheer my body with wine—my heart still guiding me with wisdom—and how to lay hold on folly, till I might see what was good for the children of man to do under heaven during the few days of their life. I made great works. I built houses and planted vineyards for myself. I made myself gardens and parks, and planted in them all kinds of fruit trees. I made myself pools from which to water the forest of growing trees. I bought male and female slaves, and had slaves who were born in my house. I had also great possessions of herds and flocks, more than any who had been before me in Jerusalem. I also gathered for myself silver and gold and the treasure of kings and provinces. I got singers, both men and women, and many concubines,b the delight of the sons of man.

So I became great and surpassed all who were before me in Jerusalem. Also my wisdom remained with me. And whatever my eyes desired I did not keep from them. I kept my heart from no pleasure, for my heart found pleasure in all my toil, and this was my reward for all my toil. Then I considered all that my hands had done and the toil I had expended in doing it, and behold, all was vanity and a striving after wind, and there was nothing to be gained under the sun. ECCL 2:1-11

Sounds a bit like “Life’s Been Good,” doesn’t it?

This world may satisfy temporarily, but it will leave us empty in the end. Here’s what the Psalmist declared after wrestling with being envious of the wicked…

Whom have I in heaven but you?
And there is nothing on earth that I desire besides you.
My flesh and my heart may fail,
but God is the strength of my heart and my portion forever.
For behold, those who are far from you shall perish;
you put an end to everyone who is unfaithful to you.
But for me it is good to be near God;
I have made the Lord GOD my refuge,
that I may tell of all your works. PS 73:25-28

As Thanksgiving approaches and we give thanks for all our temporal blessings, let’s not forget our greatest blessing and treasure, Jesus. Whom have we in heaven or earth but Jesus? We could still be groping in the dark, “looking for clues at the scene of the crime” if Jesus hadn’t opened our blind eyes and saved us. Let’s not forget that we are strangers and sojourners and let’s keep looking and waiting for our true home.

Mark Altrogge

I’m a pastor at Saving Grace Church in Indiana, PA. I’m married to Kristi, have 5 kids, and a growing number of grandkids. I enjoy songwriting, oil painting and coffee, not necessarily in that order.