Ridin' Songtext
von The Beat Farmers

You been talkin′ 'bout that girl
Since you walked in the place
She got you caught between yer job
And a very soft place
Her tenderness and kindness knows no bounds
I wanna tell ya ′bout my girl
You better gather 'round

She takes me ridin' ridin′ (again and again)
Buddy listen to me


Well, ya got girls with pretty bodies
And girls with pretty minds
You never seem to find ′em
Both at one time
Well, I hit such luck
I never found at no table
I met her hangin' around
At the ridin′ stable

She takes me ridin' ridin′ (again and again)
Buddy listen to me

She knows how to use switch (yow!)
And stand up in the stirrup
The way my baby kisses
You know it tastes like sweet syrup
When she clicks her tongue
I'm on the run
She got me feelin′ like a stud
I'm really havin' fun

She takes me wide in
She takes me wipin′
She takes me whinin′