100 lyrics for "I'm on a ride"

Standing in front of you saying I'm sorry for that night It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine So this is me swallowing my pride And I go back to December all the time I go back to December
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Can't nobody take my pride, can't nobody hold me down oh no I got to keep on movin' Don't push us, cause we're close to the, edge I get the feeling sometimes, that make me wonder Why you want to take us under (Why you want to take us under) (We ain't
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Momma said God took his time when he made me 'Cause in my eyes all that I see is dead meat God took his time when he made me I put my pride to the side, off safety I'm on a diet, on a diet from the fake beef On a diet, on a diet from the fake beef Pride
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Hot ride in my air balloon Skipping fast right around the moon You hear me Up, up and away in my beautiful, my beautiful Up, up and away in my beautiful, my beautiful balloon Now get out Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, Gimme, gimme,
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'Cause I know this whole crazy ride's in your hands Hello, it's been too long My fault I haven't called Thank you for picking up the phone I've been swimming around Trying hard not to drown Waiting on my life calling to sound And I'm hangin' on best as I
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A sin for him Desire within, desire within For the bride too dear for him A burning veil Fall in love with your deep dark sin To paradise with pleasure haunted Haunted by fear Take heed, dear heart once apart She can touch nor me nor you
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I'm just a horse on the moor I'm just a horse with no name He means to ride me on, He sees a battle he don't want to face alone I bolt upwards and shake him off my back He falls to his knees, on to a bloody track Well I can't be your horse any more
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Gimme some of that Twisted and burn up, Can't nobody stop us We gone delirious La la la la la la Out 'til the sun up We gone delirious! Come and take a ride Stay up all night, OK
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And I'll think about my life And wonder why, I'll slowly die inside Every time I turn that truck around, right at the Georgia line And I count the days and the miles back home to you on that Highway 20 ride I ride east every other Friday but if I had it
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