, my hair Ride no other highway down Never ever turn back around Oil tike this bikes got ways to fly And all I wanna do is ride, All I wanna do is ride
Leave the grove on a stretch of road Chorus: Ride to the edge of the world Free birds listen' to Merle All the way there With the wind in my hair I wanna ride
Vertaling: Shelly Fairchild. Rit.
I've worn down these wheels so much that they don't even spin. And I've picked the lock to your heart as if I were tryin? to break in You poor little
You're hot as a desert Hell in a sheet Home's anywhere you lay your feet Your heart is full of Tumbleweed and brimstone Whisper in your whiskey Late
Sittin' 'round here In the Memphis heat Only one thing to do Get on out this delta sun And start lovin' up on you 'Cause in the mornin' Oh, I want you
Here we go again On this telephone line Everytime we talk I always end up cryin You?re always telling me about what I?m missing If I came back there
It was July And we were 17 Nothin' goin' on at the Dairy Queen So we drove to the river And he gave me his ring And I melted in his arms like my ice
There's a king-size bed that ain't been slept in, Dinner on the table; it's sitting there cold again. The front porch light just gave up and burned out
Now you left me here And went on the town I don't know when I've been so down The sky is dark The moon's blue I don't know what I'm gonna do It's like
How'd I get here baby How'd I get here in your arms Why do you make me crazy Why do I love a perfect storm I could look at you all night Stare into love
It was somethin' as simple As makin' the bed That kicked off the voice Inside her head She was smoothin' the sheet With the plam of her hand When the
Don't think you're ever Gonna treat me like that And get away with it Cuz you won't Don't think I'm ever Gonna follow the pack I don't like it So I
