Lyrics:

I Am A Shotgun Rider For The San Jacinto Line,
the Desert Is My Brother, My Skin Is Cracked And Dry.
i Was Riding On A Folk Coach And Everything Was Fine,
til We Took A Shorter Road To Save Some Time.
the Bandits Only Fired Once, They Shot Me In The Chest.
they May Have Wounded Me But Theyll Never Get The Best,
of Better Men
cos Ill Ride Again.
i Am A River Gambler, I Make A Livin Dealin Cards.
my Clothes Are Smooth And Honest, My Heart Is Cold And Hard.
i Was Shufflin For Some Delta Boys On A Boat For New Orleans,
i Was The Greatest Shark Theyd Ever Seen.
but The Captain Bumped A Sandbar, And An Ace Fell From My Sleeve.
they Threw Me Overboard As I Swore I Didnt Cheat,
but I Could Swim
and Ill Ride Again.
we Are Heroes Of The Homeland, American Remains.
we Live In Many Faces And Answer Many Names.
we Will Not Be Forgotten, We Wont Be Left Behind.
our Memories Live On In Mortal Minds.
and Poets Pens
well Ride Again.
i Am A Mid-West Farmer, I Make A Livin Off The Land,
i Ride A John Deere Tractor, Im A Liberated Man.
but The Rain It Hasnt Fallen, Since The Middle Of July,
and If It Dont Come Soon My Crops Will Die.
the Bank Man Says He Likes Me, But Theres Nothin He Can Do.
he Tells Me That Hes Comin But The Clouds Are Comin Too.
he Aint My Friend
and Ill Ride Again.
i Am An American Indian, My Tribe Is Cherokee.
my Forefathers Loved This Land They Left It Here For Me.
but The White Man Came With Boats And Trains And Dirty Factories,
an Poisened My Existence With His Deeds.
nature Is Our Mother, We Are Sucklings At Her Breast.
and He Who Trys To Beat Her Down Will Lose Her To The Rest.
theyll Never Win;
ill Ride Again.
we Are Heroes Of The Homeland, American Remains.
we Live In Many Faces And Answer Many Names.
we Will Not Be Forgotten, We Wont Be Left Behind.
our Memories Live On In Mortal Minds.
and Poets Pens
well Ride Again.