Ready For The Ride

You may own an airplane

Fly all over the world

Got your silver and gold

Diamonds and pearls

But one things for certain

When your time is up Its ashes to ashes

Dust to dust you cant run, run, run, run, run

Sure cant hide

When the master calls your number

Better be ready for the ride

Got your friends in high places

Turn your wrongs into right

Got your doctors and lawyers

Girlfriends and wife

But when that hearse comes rolling

On your final day

Aint nobody there can help you

When they carry you away

You may own a bank

Mansion on the hill

Light your cigars

With a 100-dollar bill

But when your race is run

And its time to go

All the money in the world

Cant help you no more