Father John Misty - Baby Ride Easy | Текст песни

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If I drove a truck
You were waitress
I ordered coffee
And you poured you some

Then I'd stop by
On my way somewhere later
If we arm-wrestled
I'd say that you won

My baby, ride easy
Ride high in the saddle all day
If lovin' is good
Often easy
I fall off wagon and we
Ride away

You were a pale winsome señorita
And I a bull-fighter, way down in the sand
While the band they kept playing
That old Paso Doble
You'd throw me a flower
Well I take your hand

My baby, ride easy
If lovin' is good
Freaquently easy
I fall off wagon and we
Well we ride away

If I ran the country
You were my first lady
I'd smoke cigarettes
The end of tha day
And spy on civilians
And put brown folks
In prison
If your dad's got so money
I think I can run

My baby, ride easy
Ride high in the saddle all day
Lovin' is good
Frequently easy
I fall off wagon and we
Ride away

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