Ezy Ryder

There goes ezy, ezy ryder Riding down the highway of disire He says the free wind takes him higher Tryin' to find his heaven above But he's dyin' to be loved Dyin' to be loved He's tellin' me livin' is so magic He says a day is forever so he clames He's talkin' about dyin' it's so tragic baby But don't you worry about it today, we got freedom comin' our way Freedom comin' our way Come on do you They key is going to last Get more gas See all the lovers say do what you please Gotta get the brothers together we got to be free And got to try to make those guys, I think i see me a freak Hey, mororcycle mama, you're gonna marry me? Haha And i'll be stoned, stoned, clear as day Love comin' in like crazy Stoned crazy Stoned crazy baby Whoooo! There goes ezy, ezy ryder Riding down the highway of disire He says the free wind, takes him higher Searchin for his heaven above But he's dyin' to be loved Dyin' to be loved Yeah Because ezy ryder baby Ezy ryder Tryin' to find the highway Ezy ryder Ezy ryder Ezy ryder Etc.