Ridin the Line

(Yeah)

Standing at the gates of Heaven, singing, "Why won't you let me in?"

It's a long way from home, and we'll never see home again

We can ride the lightnin' 'til the good Lord lets us in

Or we can ride into the sunset and never see home again

So lift me up or get lost (lift me up now)

Time to get down, baby, I'm the boss (he's the boss)

Put it in the back, girl, no cost

And if all goes to hell, baby

There's guns and money in the glove box

I'm ridin' the line, baby

Searching for sunshine all night

I'm ridin' the line

I'm ridin' the line

Ooh (ooh)

You wanna give up on me

But you can't get caught for what you can't see

Better believe, I'm set free

From the South Carolina PD

And if all goes to hell, baby

There's guns and money in the glove box

I'm ridin' the line, baby

Searching for sunshine all night

I'm ridin' the line (riding the line)

Yeah, I'm ridin' the line (riding the line)

I'm ridin' the line, ooh (riding the line)

(Moving)

Still river (still river, still river)

Spirit (spirit, spirit, go)

Still river (still river, still river)

(Yeah)