Ride Me Down Easy Lyrics

David Allan Coe

Hey, ride me down easy, Lord, ride me on down
Leave word in the dust where I lay
Say I′m easy come, easy go
And easy to love when I stay

This old highway is harder than nine kinds of hell
And the rice is as scarce as the rain
When you're down to your last shirt with nothing to sell
And you′re too far away from the train

It's been a good month of Sundays and a guitar ago
I had a tall drink of yesterday's wine
Left a long line of friends, some sheets in the wind
And some satisfied women behind

So won′t you ride me down easy, Lord, ride me on down
Leave word in the dust where I lay
Say I′m easy come, easy go
And easy to love when I stay
Alright

I've seen fire on the mountain, I raised hell on the hill
I locked horns with the devil himself
I′ve been a rodeo bum, I'm a son of a gun
And a hobo with stars in his crown

So won′t you ride me down easy, Lord, ride me on down
Leave word in the dust where I lay
Say I'm easy come, easy go
And easy to love when I stay
Well, won′t you ride me down easy, Lord, ride me on down
Leave word in the dust where I lay
Say I'm easy come, easy go
And easy to love when I stay
Well, won't you ride me down easy, Lord

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