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Easy Come, Easy Go - Chris Ledoux (克里斯-勒多克斯)
This old highway
She's hotter than nine kinds of hell
And the rides they're as scarce as the rain
When you're down to
Your last shuck with nothin' to sell
And you're too far away from the train
It's been a good month of
Sundays and a guitar a go
I had a tall drink of yesterday's wine
Left a long string of friends
Some sheets in the wind
And some satisfied women behind
Hey won't you ride me down easy
Lord ride me on down
Leave word in the dust where I lay
Say I'm easy come easy go
And I'm easy to love when I stay
When I stay
There's snow on the mountain
Raised hell on the hill
I locked horns with the devil himself
I've been a rodeo bum a son of a gun
And a hobo with stars in his crown
Hey won't you ride me down easy
Lord ride me on down
Leave word in the dust to where I lay
Say I'm easy come easy go
And I'm easy to love when I stay
Hey won't you ride me down easy
Lord ride me on down
Leave word in the dust to where I lay
Say I'm easy come easy go
And I'm easy to love when I stay
Hey won't you ride me down easy
Lord ride me on down
Leave word in the dust where I lay