Ride Me Down Easy

The highway, she's hotter than nine kinds of hell
The rides, that are scarce as the rain
When you're down to your last shuck with nothin' to sell
And too far away from the train

Been a good month of Sundays and a guitar ago
Had a tall drink of yesterday's wine
Left a long string of friends, some sheets in the wind
And some satisfied women behind

Ride me down easy, Lord, ride me on down?
Leave word in the dust where I lay
Said, "I'm easy come, I'm easy go
And easy to love when I stay"

Left snow on the mountain, raised hell on the hill
Locked horns with the devil himself
Been a rodeo bum and a son of a gun
And a hobo with stars in my crown

Hell, ride me down easy, Lord, ride me on down?
Leave word in the dust where I lay
Said, "I'm easy come, easy go
And easy to love when I stay"

Hell, ride me down easy, Lord, ride me on down?
Leave word in the dust where I lay
Said, "I'm easy come, easy go
And easy to love when I stay"

Hell, ride me down easy, Lord, ride me on down?
Leave word in the dust where I lay
Said, "I'm easy come, I'm easy go
And easy to love when I stay"
Said, "I'm easy come, I'm easy go
And easy to love when I stay"