Song | Ridin' High |
Artist | The Everly Brothers |
Album | Stories We Could Tell |
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Baby I was nothin' | |
Just a music man | |
Didn't even know what I was trying to say | |
Life can be so funky | |
For the crazy music man | |
Got no peaceful state of mind where he can stay | |
Then I fell into your arms girl | |
I'm ridin' high | |
I'm ridin' high | |
I'm ridin' high – I do believe | |
Nights can be so lonely | |
When you're talking with your mind | |
No-one there to hide you from the bitter truth | |
Late at night I'd be writin' | |
Listening to my sorry head | |
Laying wrecked across the bed and crying “ What's the use?” | |
Then you came into my world girl | |
I'm ridin' high | |
I'm ridin' high | |
I'm ridin' high – I do believe | |
Every dawn was a demon | |
Slammin' down upon my bed | |
Raisin' up his firey head to eat another day | |
But every day's a song now | |
To the ears of music man | |
‘Cause he finally got a plan and got a place stay | |
Sailing on the wings of your love | |
I'm ridin' high | |
I'm ridin' high | |
I'm ridin' high – I do believe | |
I'm ridin' high | |
I'm ridin' high | |
I'm ridin' high – I do believe | |
I'm ridin' high – I do believe | |
I'm ridin' high – I do believe | |
I'm ridin' high – I do believe | |
I'm ridin' high – I do believe | |
I'm ridin' high – I do believe |
Baby I was nothin' | |
Just a music man | |
Didn' t even know what I was trying to say | |
Life can be so funky | |
For the crazy music man | |
Got no peaceful state of mind where he can stay | |
Then I fell into your arms girl | |
I' m ridin' high | |
I' m ridin' high | |
I' m ridin' high I do believe | |
Nights can be so lonely | |
When you' re talking with your mind | |
Noone there to hide you from the bitter truth | |
Late at night I' d be writin' | |
Listening to my sorry head | |
Laying wrecked across the bed and crying " What' s the use?" | |
Then you came into my world girl | |
I' m ridin' high | |
I' m ridin' high | |
I' m ridin' high I do believe | |
Every dawn was a demon | |
Slammin' down upon my bed | |
Raisin' up his firey head to eat another day | |
But every day' s a song now | |
To the ears of music man | |
' Cause he finally got a plan and got a place stay | |
Sailing on the wings of your love | |
I' m ridin' high | |
I' m ridin' high | |
I' m ridin' high I do believe | |
I' m ridin' high | |
I' m ridin' high | |
I' m ridin' high I do believe | |
I' m ridin' high I do believe | |
I' m ridin' high I do believe | |
I' m ridin' high I do believe | |
I' m ridin' high I do believe | |
I' m ridin' high I do believe |
Baby I was nothin' | |
Just a music man | |
Didn' t even know what I was trying to say | |
Life can be so funky | |
For the crazy music man | |
Got no peaceful state of mind where he can stay | |
Then I fell into your arms girl | |
I' m ridin' high | |
I' m ridin' high | |
I' m ridin' high I do believe | |
Nights can be so lonely | |
When you' re talking with your mind | |
Noone there to hide you from the bitter truth | |
Late at night I' d be writin' | |
Listening to my sorry head | |
Laying wrecked across the bed and crying " What' s the use?" | |
Then you came into my world girl | |
I' m ridin' high | |
I' m ridin' high | |
I' m ridin' high I do believe | |
Every dawn was a demon | |
Slammin' down upon my bed | |
Raisin' up his firey head to eat another day | |
But every day' s a song now | |
To the ears of music man | |
' Cause he finally got a plan and got a place stay | |
Sailing on the wings of your love | |
I' m ridin' high | |
I' m ridin' high | |
I' m ridin' high I do believe | |
I' m ridin' high | |
I' m ridin' high | |
I' m ridin' high I do believe | |
I' m ridin' high I do believe | |
I' m ridin' high I do believe | |
I' m ridin' high I do believe | |
I' m ridin' high I do believe | |
I' m ridin' high I do believe |