I've been out on that open roadYou can be my full time, daddyWhite and goldSinging blues has been getting oldYou can be my full time, babyHot or cold
Don't break me downI've been travelin' too longI've been trying too hardWith one pretty song
/I hear the birds on the summer breeze, I drive fastI am alone in the nightBeen tryin' hard not to get into trouble, but II've got a war in my mindSo, I just rideJust ride, I just ride, I just ride/
Dying young and I'm playing hardThat's the way my father made his life an artDrink all day and we talk 'til darkThat's the way the road doves do it, ride 'til dark.
Don't leave me nowDon't say good byeDon't turn aroundLeave me high and dry
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I'm tired of feeling like I'm f-ck-n crazyI'm tired of driving 'till I see stars in my eyesI look up to hear myself saying,Baby, too much I strive, I just ride
repeat / /
Still listening to this song. I'm really loving the feeling of it.
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