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Billy Joe Shaver ~ Ride Me Down Easy
This highway she's harder than nine kinds of hell
The rides, they're as scarce as the rain
When you're down to your last shuck, with nothing to sell
And too far away from the trains
It's been a good month of Sundays and a guitar ago
Had a tall drink of yesterday's wine
Left a long string of friends, some sheets in the wind
And some satisfied women behind
Hey, ride me down easy Lord, ride me on down
Leave word in the dust where I lay
Say I'm easy come, and easy to go
And easy to love when I stay
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 my crown
Ride me down easy Lord, ride me on down
Leave word in the dust where I lay
Say I'm easy come, easy to go
And easy to love when I stay
This highway she's harder than nine kinds of hell
The rides, they're as scarce as the rain
When you're down to your last shuck, with nothing to sell
And too far away from the trains
It's been a good month of Sundays and a guitar ago
Had a tall drink of yesterday's wine
Left a long string of friends, some sheets in the wind
And some satisfied women behind
Hey, ride me down easy Lord, ride me on down
Leave word in the dust where I lay
Say I'm easy come, and easy to go
And easy to love when I stay
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 my crown
Ride me down easy Lord, ride me on down
Leave word in the dust where I lay
Say I'm easy come, easy to go
And easy to love when I stay
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