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Ride Me Down Easy by Bobby Bare | lyrics[fix or update these lyrics]
This old highway sheaA's hotter than nine kinds of hell
The rides they is scarce as the rain
When youaA're down to your last shuck with nothing to sell
And too far away from the train
Been a good month of SundayaA's and a guitar ago
I had a tall drink of yesterdayaA's wine
Left a long string of friends, some sheets in the wind
And some satisfied women behind
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So wonaA't you ride me down easy, Lord ride me on down
Leave word in the dust where I lay
Say IaA'm easy come, easy go
And easy to love when I stay
IaA'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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