Would you hit it in the back seat of my ride And I know it's risky right Won't you hit it how I like But I want it in the backseat of my hm Who needs a bed when there’s a hooptie instead So I want it now Oowee these fellas can't mind their business, hm

Ghost riders in the sky Yippie yi ooh Yippie yi yay An old cowboy went riding out one dark and windy day Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way When all at once a mighty herd of red eyed cows he saw A-plowing through the ragged sky and up the

We made it out to the other side Ooo ooo ooo ooh My pussy tastes like Pepsi Cola Come on baby, let's ride We can escape to the great sunshine I know your wife and she wouldn't mind Harvey's in the sky with diamonds And it's making me crazy Come on come

Son of man, look to the sky Lift your spirit, set it free Some day you'll walk tall with pride Son of man, a man in time you'll be Oh, the power to be strong And the wisdom to be wise All these things will Come to you in time On this journey that you're

Shine glorious we ride, we stare into the blackened sky, Save the last command, the virtue blinding, So far beyond the sun, still blinded with the fire inside, Once alone again, silence stands for our last journey home. Strangers to reason, our bleeding

I wanna move. Playin' in a Travelin' Band. Seven Thirty Seven comin' out of the sky. Oh! Won't you take me down to Memphis on a midnight ride, Playin' in a Travelin' Band. Yeah! Well, I'm flyin' 'cross the land, try'in' to get a hand,

Do you wanna wanna, do you wanna wanna go? Pedal on the floorboard, lay a little bit of rubber down this road Bass bumpin' on the car door Got a blue sky, got a fast ride, got all the time in the world so come on little girl Whoa, all we gotta do is

Proud and so glorious, standing before of us Our swords will shine bright in the sky When united we come to the land of the sun With the heart of a dragon we ride Through the valley we ride, full of glory we soar Where the fights will be raging, for now

Ain't scared to ride this train Make a few marks, leave a few stains Might slam just a little too hard Might take it just a little too far Might burn out like a firework, Like a shooting star across the sky Yeah, they're sure gonna know we were here You

Playin' in a travelin' band I want to move Well, I'm flyin' 'cross the land, tryin' to get a hand Seven thirty seven comin' out of the sky Won't you take me down to Memphis on a midnight ride Well I'm flyin' 'cross the land tryin' to get a hand Take me