Michael Jay Hughes - Ride On

Wake up every morning, seems like nothing ain't gonna change
The preacher man cries, the TV lies, and the politicians pass the blame
They write their bills and tell us how to feel, then come with an outstretched hand
Tell me why in the world it always falls on the back of the working man
I think we need to Ride On, c'mon and hop on cruise some back roads till the break of Dawn
Wind down and turn up a country song till the sun comes up
Let's light up and roll the windows down, hearing nothing but them good old country Sounds
Forget about the stuff that's bringing us down and everything that's wrong
C'mon and Ride On
It's enough to make a grown man cry or grit your teeth and spit
And it's high past time for both the left and right to say we've had enough of it
So let's raise a glass and all get past who may be wrong or who is right
Cause at the end of the day, we've all got to pray and hope they'll see the light
So baby let's Ride On, c'mon and hop on cruise some back roads till the break of dawn
Wind down and turn up a country song till the sun comes up
Let's light up and roll the windows down, hearing nothing but them good old country Sounds
Forget about the stuff that's bringing us down and everything that's wrong
C'mon and Ride On
C'mon and Ride On
Yeah baby Ride On

Written by:
Michael Hughes

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