Eagles – After the Thrill Is Gone

About The Song

“After the Thrill Is Gone” arrived on June 10, 1975 as part of the Eagles’ fourth studio album One of These Nights, a record that pushed the band from country-rock stalwarts to chart-topping pop fixtures. Tucked near the album’s close, the song plays like a late-night epilogue: mid-tempo, reflective, and built on a melody that carries more rue than roar.

Written by Don Henley and Glenn Frey, the track is a study in partnership—musically and thematically. Frey takes the verses and choruses with his easy, conversational tenor while Henley steps forward on the bridge, the two voices braiding the lyric’s weary clarity. The arrangement is unshowy: piano and electric piano in gentle dialogue, guitars tracing the changes, bass and drums holding a steady, human pulse.

The title nods, knowingly, to B.B. King’s “The Thrill Is Gone,” but Henley and Frey aim not for blues catharsis so much as the morning after—We know the thrill is gone; now what? Verse by verse, the song inventories familiar rituals and faces that no longer shimmer, then lands its refrain with a shrug that feels like truth. It’s resignation without bitterness, resolve without grand gesture.

Within One of These Nights, the cut balances the set’s radio anthems (“Lyin’ Eyes,” “Take It to the Limit,” the sinuous title track). Producer Bill Szymczyk keeps the mix dry and close, the way the Eagles often worked best: no studio gloss to obscure the grain of the voices. Sequenced as the penultimate number, it gently lowers the lights on an album otherwise built for big rooms.

Though never promoted as an A-side, the song still circulated widely. In the U.S., it served as the B-side to “Take It to the Limit,” meaning countless listeners first met it on the flip of a Top-5 single. Decades later, the band revived it onstage—most notably in the reunion era—where the dual-lead design reads like a conversation, not a confessional, and the lyric’s adult frankness lands even harder.

Critics and historians have since singled it out as an overlooked gem. The track regularly appears in “underrated Eagles songs” lists, in part because it distills the group’s late-’70s stance—world-wise but not cynical, tuneful but restrained. Its best lines feel like hard lessons said plainly: time moves, thrill fades, you keep singing “for the sake of the song.”

Heard today, “After the Thrill Is Gone” is a quietly definitive Eagles moment. There’s no fireworks to distract from the feeling—just two distinctive voices sharing the weight of what comes after the rush. In a catalog famous for widescreen singles, this is the small, durable one that stays with you when the lights come up.

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Lyric

Same dances in the same old shoes
Some habits that you just can’t lose
There’s no telling what a man might use
After the thrill is gone

The flame rises but it soon descends
Empty pages and a frozen pen
You’re not quite lovers and you’re not quite friends
After the thrill is gone, oh
After the thrill is gone

What can you do when your dreams come true
And it’s not quite like you planned?
What have you done to be losing the one
You held it so tight in your hand

Time passes and you must move on
Half the distance takes you twice as long
So you keep on singing for the sake of the song
After the thrill is gone

You’re afraid you might fall out of fashion
And you’re feeling cold and small
Any kind of love without passion
That ain’t no kind of lovin’ at all

Same dances in the same old shoes
You get too careful with the steps you choose
You don’t care about winning but you don’t want to lose
After the thrill is gone
After the thrill is gone
After the thrill is gone, oh
After the thrill is gone