Yeah, won't you ride me down easy, Lord, ride me on down
Say I'm easy come, easy go
Leave word in the dust where I lay
So won't you ride me down easy, Lord, ride me on down
Say I'm easy come, easy go
So won't you ride me down easy, Lord, ride me on down
This old highway she's hotter than nine kinds of hell
Been a rodeo bum, a son of a gun
Leave word in the dust where I lay
The rides they is scarce as the rain
Say I'm easy come, easy go
And some satisfied women behind
And too far away from the train
And a hobo with stars in his crown
Leave word in the dust where I lay
Locked horns with the devil himself
Been a good month of Sunday's and a guitar ago
Left a long string of friends, some sheets in the wind
And easy to love when I stay
I had a tall drink of yesterday's wine
When you're down to your last, shuck with nothing to sell
And easy to love when I stay
And easy to love when I stay
I've put snow on the mountain, raised hell on the hill
