Bare Back Ride

(album: The Black-Man's Burdon - 1970)

Let's go bare back riding baby, yes
Come on baby, let's go bare back riding right now
Hat on your head, boots on your feet
Spurs on your heels, you look so sweet
And this little pony rides so sweet
So sweet, so sweet, so sweet, so sweet

Get on that little pony right now, baby, yes
Get on that little pony, you've got to ride
Saddle on her back, bit in her mouth
I'll head north, she heads south
And if she lose me
You know you've just blew it, you blew it
Don't blow it, don't blow it, don't blow
Oh, blow baby (Ow)

Yes, I wanna ride
Yeah babe, I wanna ride
Come on baby, let me ride with you
Come on baby, let me ride with you

I don't wanna ride, English-style
I don't wanna ride, Western-style, oh no
I wanna ride, like Geronimo used to ride
Like sitting [?] used to ride
Like Apaches used to ride

I'm talking 'bout bare back, bare back riding
You can't get any closer, talking 'bout bare back, yeah
Talking 'bout skin-to-skin, talking 'bout you and me
Talking 'bout riding in the sunset, riding all night long, yeah
All night long, all night long

Grab that pony and ride
Grab that pony and ride
Grab that pony and ride
Grab that pony and ride
Grab that pony, grab that pony, grab that pony
Grab that pony, grab that pony and ride...