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The Everly Brothers

Ridin' High

 

Ridin' High

(álbum: Stories We Could Tell - 1972)


Baby I was nothing
Just a music man
Didn't even know what I was trying to say
Life can be so funky
For the crazy music man
Got no peaceful state of mind where he can stay

Then I fell into your arms girl
I'm riding high
I'm riding high
I'm riding high I do believe

Nights can be so lonely
When you're talking with your mind
No-one there to hide you from the bitter truth
Late at night I'd be writing
Listening to my sorry head
Laying wrecked across the bed and crying What's the use?”

Then you came into my world girl
I'm riding high
I'm riding high
I'm riding high I do believe

Every dawn was a demon
Slamming down upon my bed
Raising up his firey head to eat another day
But every day's a song now
To the ears of music man
'Cause he finally got a plan and got a place stay

Sailing on the wings of your love
I'm riding high
I'm riding high
I'm riding high I do believe

I'm riding high
I'm riding high
I'm riding high I do believe
I'm riding high I do believe
I'm riding high I do believe
I'm riding high I do believe
I'm riding high I do believe
I'm riding high I do believe

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