Ride On

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Down yonder in Mexico
I met an old vaquero named Alfredo
He rides bulls in the rodeo

They say, "Alfredo, why not give it up?
You got everything that a man could want
One bad fall will end it all"

Guess I'm gonna die anyway
And I like comin' here every day to ride
Ride on

Ride on
I think it's alright
Ride on
Ride on

Juanita is a grocery store greeter
Glad to meet and re-meet ya
Nearly 95 working nine to five

They say Juanita, "Why you come here still?
'Cause you got enough dough to get you over the hill
You could kick back and try to relax"

'Cause I'm old and my eyes are dim
And if I shut 'em
They might not open again, I ride
Ride on

Ride on
I think it's alright
Ride on
Ride on

What I found at the edge of that cliff
I'd rather die than be another what if
All right, okay

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Like I'm never gonna, never gonna, never gonna
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Like I'm never gonna die, die, die
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Like I'm never gonna, never gonna, never gonna die
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I play in a rock'n roll band
I make my living with my mouth to my hand
Sometimes they play us on the radio

They say, "Why you wanna play rock'n roll?
You get a dollar to pay a two-dollar toll, I just ride"
Ride on

Ride on
Like I'm never gonna die
Ride on
Ride on
Ride on

Ride on
Like I'm never gonna die
Ride on
Ride on

I'll do it

Ride on
Ride on
Ride on
Ride on
Ride on
Ride on
Ride on
Ride on



Credits
Writer(s): Patton Magee, Shaun Couture
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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