Ride Me Down Easy

The highway, she's hotter than nine kindsa hell

Rise are as scarce as rain

When you're down to your last chuck, with nothing to tell

An' too far away from the trains

Been a good month's of Sundays in a guitar go

Had a tall drink o' yesterday's wine

Left a long string of friends, some sheeps in the wind

And some satisfied women behind

Hey, ride me down easy, Lord - ride me all down

Leave word in the dust, where I lay

Say I'm easy come, easy go

And easy to love where I stay