American Goldwing-Blitzen Trapper

American Goldwing

时间:2011-09-13

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American Goldwing - Blitzen Trapper

We ride these waters dark and dusty

So ride my people ride

With your muskets aimed at the falling rain

Cause the city ain't no place to hide

Oh my sister's in the boat behind

Baby curse the crime

My lovers mind is made is made

And I think it's time to get on board

I left my home and all my money

To wrestling with the wind

On a lone gold wing

Going cross the ocean

Cause I heard that it's a heck of a swim

Oh my sisters left to be an indians bride

Baby curse the times made me

Curse the tides that rise

That ride

Aingt it funny how the time just flies

Oh Lord oh Lord

Don't you think it's time to get on board

Well my gaskets blown from striking the stone

Gunna curse the cave where I was made

I know I know

I'm staying if the wind don't blow

Oh Lord oh Lord

You know I guess I better get on board

Did you haunt the gold wing 1980

Ride my baby ride

We rode so low

Best let's keep them

And then up through the valley below

Oh my sisters playing in a rock and roll band

Made me curse the sky curse the land

It's true it's true

That I'm only just passing through

Oh Lord oh Lord

And I think it's time to get on board

I know I know

I'm staying if the wind don't blow

Oh no oh no

Ya know I think it's time to get on board

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