Текст песни Ride Me Down Easy

The highway, she's hotter than nine kindsa hell Rise are as scarce as rain When you're down to your last chuck, with nothing to tell An' too far away from the trains Been a good month's of Sundays in a guitar go Had a tall drink o' yesterday's wine Left a long string of friends, some sheeps in the wind And some satisfied women behind Hey, ride me down easy, Lord - ride me all down Leave word in the dust, where I lay Say I'm easy come, easy go And easy to love where I stay