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Jerry Lee Lewis( The Killer )
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Ride Me Down Easy
This old highway, she's hotter than nine kinds of hell The rides, they're as scare as the rain When you're down to your last shop with nothing to sell And too far away from the trains
It'd been the good month of Sundays and a guitar to go Had a tall drink of yesterday's wine Left the long string of friends, some sheets in the wind And some satisfied women behind So won't you ride me down easy?
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Put a snow on the mountain Raised hell on the hill lot Horns of the devil himself Where the rodeo bum a son of a gun And a hobo with stars in his crown
So won't you ride me down easy? So won't you ride me down easy?
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