Ride Like Hell Lyrics

Ride Like Hell lyrics

(A. Wise/G. Johnson) 







Sometimes I wonder, will I ever get back home?



Sometimes I wonder, will I ever get back home?



Well, I been gone so long



Will I ever get back home?







Sometimes I wonder, will my baby think of me?



Sometimes I wonder, will my baby think of me?



Well, sometime I wonder



Would she ever think of me?







The way she been talking



Make me mash my eyebrows down



The way she been talkin



Make me mash my eyebrows down



Make me fold my arms



And heave a lonesome sigh







Standing on the highway, wheel too tired to roll



Standing on the highway, my wheel too tired to roll



But I know I'm gonna leave



'Cause I'm a driving soul







One more story, all my friends you can tell



One more story, all my friends you can tell



I'm booked down-bound to leave - I'm gone



Ride like hell