You get up in the morning You get on the bus You don't think about nothing You don't raise no fuss
You come home in the evening Turn the TV on You ain't going nowhere You just ride along, ride along, ride along
You get the Sunday paper On Saturday night You read the travel section Until you're all uptight
'Cause it's almost Monday Jack, you know that song You ain't going nowhere You just ride along, ride along, ride along
They talk about you in the press They got you figured out, I guess Though you never heard of the guy they mention Sometimes that girl - she'll slip you a kiss But she's just another somnambulist And you're tired of sleepwalking The cat's out but he ain't talking
You're just another joker With one chance in Hell Of ever pullin' that trigger Of ever feelin' too well
Yeah, but you just might do it Just to prove them all wrong 'Cause you ain't going nowhere You just ride along, ride along, ride along You just ride along, ride along, ride along Git along, git along, git along You just ride along, ride along, ride along You just ride along, ride along, ride along You just...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.