RIDE  by  Hervé FODOR 

From Kansas city way to Reno

Yumma, Stockton ,Amarillo

Whip me down, coachman, my  partenaire

Whip me stronger and stronger

And I'll run faster than air

 

ride

 We'll reach the sun

RIDE

Stay on the run

 

Well, you're spit SUCH WORDS THEY RE SO OBSCENE

But they sound  as sweet as they  can be

Whip me stronger, you my love

I can feel you, you above

 

RIDE

Where's the sun

RIDE

Stay on the run

 

Every time you leave alone

I'm sliding, down, down, down

Please open that door

I'm ready again

God he surely knows, there's no one to blame

How many miles we rode together

How many skies still to discover

Well you know it, sure I guess

It's a wild romance in the Forever West


RIDE

We'll reach the sun

RIDE

Stay on the run

RIDE

We'll reach the sun

RIDE

Stay on the run