Warlord Songtext
von Manowar
Warlord Songtext
When you see me comin′ flying down the road
You know I ain't afraid to lay it down
Yea got me some leather. Leather is my skin
Black′n'chrome flashin' through the town.
Some call me the WARLORD ′cause I′m a god-damn
Bad machine, young'n′hungry, not too proud'n′mean
Ride, ride, ride, I'm the WARLORD of the road,
Riding, riding, riding, ain′t never growin' old.
Take what I want and I go where I please
Got the world right by the balls. This world ain't
Big enough to keep me down. Yea we′re livin′
In a sick world. The man on the T.V. said we
Got lotsa trouble overseas, well what the hell
Do I care? Think they care about me? Stop sending money send'em all a bomb.
Ride, ride, ride, I′m the WARLORD of the road,
Ridin', ridin′, ridin', ain′t never growin' old.
Born to live in the fast lane on a chopped up
Harley-D, smell that oil and high test gasoline.
Never got a shortage of girls to share my seat.
Well they all want to know what people say is true,
You know, get a biker started 'n he′ll drive all
Damn night. Well hold on honey ′cause this ride's
For a ride.
Ride, ride, ride, ride, ride, ride, ride
I′m the WARLORD of the road.
Ridin', ridin′, ridin', ain′t never growin' old
You know I ain't afraid to lay it down
Yea got me some leather. Leather is my skin
Black′n'chrome flashin' through the town.
Some call me the WARLORD ′cause I′m a god-damn
Bad machine, young'n′hungry, not too proud'n′mean
Ride, ride, ride, I'm the WARLORD of the road,
Riding, riding, riding, ain′t never growin' old.
Take what I want and I go where I please
Got the world right by the balls. This world ain't
Big enough to keep me down. Yea we′re livin′
In a sick world. The man on the T.V. said we
Got lotsa trouble overseas, well what the hell
Do I care? Think they care about me? Stop sending money send'em all a bomb.
Ride, ride, ride, I′m the WARLORD of the road,
Ridin', ridin′, ridin', ain′t never growin' old.
Born to live in the fast lane on a chopped up
Harley-D, smell that oil and high test gasoline.
Never got a shortage of girls to share my seat.
Well they all want to know what people say is true,
You know, get a biker started 'n he′ll drive all
Damn night. Well hold on honey ′cause this ride's
For a ride.
Ride, ride, ride, ride, ride, ride, ride
I′m the WARLORD of the road.
Ridin', ridin′, ridin', ain′t never growin' old
Writer(s): Joey Demaio Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com