(Ry Cooder) Instrumental
Translation: Ry Cooder. The Long Riders.
yard Every day Every day I came in with a group of twenty There ain't left but half as many In the clay In the clay Long line rider, turn away There
heart that's the most important part) At the end of the daylight hours When you slip into the nighttime powers Don't you leave thing to long after Long
The river flows it flows to the sea Wherever that river goes that's where I want to be Flow river flow let your waters wash down Take me from this road
call me King Hov, capisce? They call me King Hov, capisce? I'm like ooh Kimosabe Your body is my hobby We freakin' This ain't cheatin' as long as we
2 - Lil Wayne] Meet me on the fresh train Yes, I'm in the building, you just on the list of guest names And all of my riders do not give a fuck, X
the table right now Yeah, we gon' push a real line right now See if y'all with this real gangsta guerrilla *** Have you ever seen a hundred thousand Rip riders
I get home, unplug the phone Turn out the lights, I serve this song I'm gonna call my baby Tell him that I'm coming See, I been gone for way too long
some honey babe if you let me fly up inside Cause I'm young and able to buzz all night long I'm young and able mama, lord to buzz all night long And
Portland Talking to the night I don't know where she's going I don't care where she's been Long as she's been doin' it right Long as she's been doin
but I can't comprehend the meaning Now if you wanna roll with me, then here's your chance Doin' eighty on the freeway, police catch me if you can Forgive me I'm a rider
of sin Lookin' for someone to use She's a lover 'n fighter, she's a wild bull rider And I'm wonderin' why she left me such a long time ago She's a heartbreaker
just another yellow beach umbrella On the shore of the southern sea. Mmm, I'll be a mystery to everyone. I won't take you along with me. When I am a rider
crazy I'm already started so get ready Take your marks and get steady You know that it's about to get heavy 'Cause she's a rider (Rider, a rider) My
let the beat crank So many placks on the wall you can't see the paint But it's loud, you know how wild your friends get Ballin' so long been through
Don't try to clown and get caught up in the wrong position Ya hard head, what you think you too grown to listen Only GOD really knows how long we livin
