Rider With No Head

Let me tell you about this kid I knew

He was a friend of mine

He'd come riding like a bottle of brew

And he would leave you far behind

He'd go to the left, to the right

Running like a ghost in the city at night

He said, "I am a rider with no head"

Six days in a corner, yeah

Wrong direction on a one way street

I'm talking, "Boy, what is wrong with you?"

But he just kept on grinning at me

He said, "To the left, to the right

I'm gonna keep on running like a ghost in the night"

He said, "I am a rider with no head"

He was my friend, he was my love

But he was heading for disaster

He should have stopped, he should slow down

But he just kept on going faster

He was a rider with no head

He was my friend, he was my love

But he was heading for disaster

He should have stopped, he should slow down

But he just kept on going faster and faster and faster

He was a rider with no head

He was a rider with no head, no

He was a rider with no head

He was a rider with no head