Ride Me Down Easy

This highway she's harder than nine kinds of hell

Light there it scares as the rain

When you're down to your last shop with nothing to sell

And too far away from the train.

It's been a good month of Sundays and a guitar to go

Had a tall drink of yesterday's wine

Left a lot of good friends some sheeps in the wind

And satisfied women behind.

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.

Put snow on the mountain, raise hell on the hill

Lock horns with the devil himself

Then the rodeo bum, a son of a gun

And a hobo with stars in his crown.

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.

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...