I was staying at the Marriott with Jesus and John Wayne I was waiting for a chariot, they were waiting for a train The sky was full of carrion, "I'll take the mazuma" Said Jesus to Marion, "That's the 3:10 to Yuma My ride's here, my ride's here My ride's here, my ride's here"
The Houston sky was changeless, we galloped through bluebonnets I was wrestling with an angel, you were working on a sonnet You said, "I believe the seraphim will gather up my pinto And carry us away, Jimmy, across the San Jacinto My ride's here, my ride's here My ride's here, my ride's here" Come on, Suzy!
Now Shelley and Keats, they were out in the street And even Lord Byron, he was leaving for Greece While back at the Hilton, last but not least Milton was holding his sides
He said, "You bravos, you better be ready to fight Or we'll never get out of East Texas tonight The trail is long and the river is wide And my ride's here, my ride's here My ride's here, my ride's here"
I was staying at the Westin, I was playing to a draw When in walked Charlton Heston with the Tablets of the Law He said, "It's still the Greatest Story", I said, "Man, I'd like to stay But I'm bound for glory, yeah, I'm on my way My ride's here, my ride's here My ride's here, my ride's here My ride's here, my ride's here My ride's here, my ride's here My ride's here"Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
