| I’m a downhill ryder, babe I ain’t going down slow
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| I’m a downhill ryder; |
| I get the urge that it’s time to go
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| Take my cue from my old guitar
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| That I used to play
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| Underneath the moon and the stars
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| 'til the break of day
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| I’m a free flying glider, got my head up in the clouds
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| I’m a free flying glider; |
| I don’t ever want to come down
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| Take my cue from the moon and the stars that I used to play
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| Underneath with my old guitar 'til the break of day, Yeah
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| All across the nation I can feel a vibration
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| Let it in your mind, let it shine
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| Take my cue from the moon and the stars
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| That I used to play, underneath with my old guitar
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| 'Til the break of day, all across the nation
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| I can feel the vibration, let it in your mind
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| It’s going to shine, yes it’s going to shine
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| Well I’m a downhill ryder
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| I’m a down, down, down, down, downhill ryder
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| Got the wind in my sails; |
| baby I’m a cool man
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| Down, down, down, downhill ryder
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| Down, down, down? |