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
