Текст (слова) песни: Allman Brothers Band, The - Let Me Ride
by Dickey Betts (c) 1990 CBS Records, Inc.
Well now times got hard And I didn`t draw the card I needed So I proceeded to bang it on down the line Hitchhike, turnpike And if you got room won`t you let me ride? Just as far as you`re going And lord knowing I`ll be much obliged.
There was a light rain falling I started recalling how lonesome a man can be Feeling a chill When over the hill Came a brand new baby blue Cadillac Stop on a dime I threw my guitar in the back and I climbed inside Big Blue eyes said "Hey boy don`t you want a ride?"
I Said to Birmingham, Alabama, Or to Nashville Tennessee will do just fine with me. Don`t you know what I mean? I`m coming from New Orleans. Now hey, [na na.] Mama won`t you let me ride?
Well now black fur coat, diamond ring Shining like something I ain`t ever seen. My old guitar and a roadside bar. Walked in the door looking like a movie queen There was a honky tonk jukebox, hardwood floor She said "I ain`t ever seen nothing like this before." I said, "That`s all right, mama won`t you let me ride?"
On down to Birmingham, Alabama, Or to Nashville Tennessee wiil do fine with me. Don`t you know what I mean? I`m coming from New Orleans. Now hey, [na na.] Mama won`t you let me ride?
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