Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ride the Horse, artist - Vanilla Ice. Date of issue: 23.06.2020
Song language: English
Ride the Horse |
| Ride the horse, ride the horse, ride the pony |
| Saddle up, baby, go wild on this donkey |
| That’s my girl, she my one, she my only |
| Ride or die, yeah, my female, homie |
| She drives a race car and a big truck |
| Lift kit big, wheels never get stuck |
| Skinny tight jeans and her boots on |
| Sendin' pheromones, my girl horny like a nympho |
| Cinco de Mayo, 1942 Don Julio |
| I go, wherever you go, baby, you know |
| Me an' you, now let’s go, come on |
| Country girls, yeah, gon' do your days (Hey) |
| Cowboys, yeah, gon' do your days (Hey) |
| City slicker, yeah, gon' do your days (Hey) |
| Everybody in the party do your days (Hey) |
| Put your left foot and pull it out, won’t ya (Hey) |
| Stick your right foot and pull it out, won’t ya (Hey) |
| Ride the horse, ride the horse, ride the horse now (Hey) |
| Ride the horse, ride the horse, ride the horse now (Hey) |
| Urban cowboy sold to the woman in the front row |
| Saddle we on the radio |
| Two-step to a new step, keep it on the line |
| Whiskey drinking with them dixie chicks on the county line |
| Booty shaking southern bells on the hideaway highway |
| Country creek boy sitting sideways |
| Judy trucks got her hips on fire |
| Doing the dance, wearing the tread upon my tires |
| You can find me at the redneck yacht club (Hey) |
| Sugarland moonshine in my red cup (Hey) |
| Daisy dukes should’ve outlawed denim |
| The way she shakin' on me, you know I’mma have to skin her |
| Country girls, yeah, gon' do your days (Hey) |
| Cowboys, yeah, gon' do your days (Hey) |
| City slicker, yeah, gon' do your days (Hey) |
| Everybody in the party do your days (Hey) |
| Put your left foot and pull it out, won’t ya (Hey) |
| Stick your right foot and pull it out, won’t ya (Hey) |
| Ride the horse, ride the horse, ride the horse now (Hey) |
| Ride the horse, ride the horse, ride the horse now (Hey) |
| Bubble butts in the bubble up |
| All the pretty kins with the booty stars |
| Wishing when the be sin |
| Used to be chillin' |
| Cowboy hats got most struttin' round like they’re Marshal Dillon |
| It’s like a scene from «Urban cowboy» in the 80's |
| The crew is too busy staring at the ladies |
| Mumblin' denim? |
| Trying the best tryin' to get what’s in 'em |
| All the ladies just tryna do the get-up |
| Bassline hits and the whole crowd lit up |
| Tryin' not to spill your white claw |
| Country girls, yeah, gon' do your days (Hey) |
| Cowboys, yeah, gon' do your days (Hey) |
| City slicker, yeah, gon' do your days (Hey) |
| Everybody in the party do your days (Hey) |
| Put your left foot and pull it out, won’t ya (Hey) |
| Stick your right foot and pull it out, won’t ya (Hey) |
| Ride the horse, ride the horse, ride the horse now (Hey) |
| Ride the horse, ride the horse, ride the horse now (Hey) |