Lyrics:

Ride Me Down Easy

This old highway she�s hotter than nine kinds of hell
The rides they is scarce as the rain
When you�re down to your last shuck with nothing to sell
And too far away from the train

Been a good month of Sunday�s and a guitar ago
I had a tall drink of yesterday�s wine
Left a long string of friends, some sheets in the wind
And some satisfied women behind

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So won�t you ride me down easy, Lord ride me on down
Leave word in the dust where I lay
Say I�m easy come, easy go
And easy to love when I stay

I�ve put snow on the mountain, raised hell on the hill
Locked horns with the devil himself
Been a rodeo bum, a son of a gun
And a hobo with stars in his crown

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