Ride me slow
And don't pull the reigns
Shoot out glue
That sticks like the fruit
I'm loosening
These arms again
And how does it feel to walk again?
When water walks on wine,
We're free to give
In fair times and bad
The tea tastes the same
I got my teeth so white again
But the gums are crimson red
The hills are alive
With the sound of music (la la la la)
