| Where you going riding, boy?
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| I’m gonna ride on down to see you
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| Where you going riding, boy?
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| I’m gonna ride on down to see you
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| Where you going riding, boy?
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| All dressed up and with that look of joy
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| Where you going riding, boy?
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| I’m gonna ride on down to see you
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| Who you gonna ride with, boy?
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| I’m gonna bring my sister Lisa
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| Who you gonna ride with, boy?
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| I’m gonna bring my sister Lisa
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| Who you gonna ride with, boy?
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| All dressed up and with that look of joy
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| Who you gonna ride with, boy?
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| I’m gonna bring my sister Lisa
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| Because I love my sister Lisa
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| I love my sister Lisa
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| I love my sister Lisa most of all
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| Don’t you know that that’s sinful, boy
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| God is what I make of Him
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| Don’t you know that that’s sinful, boy
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| God is what I make of Him
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| I’m long since dead and I live in Hell
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| She’s the only girl that I love well
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| We were raised together and together we fell
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| God is what I make of Him
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| And all I have I give to Him
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| All I own I owe to Him
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| All my life I pledge to Him |