Song parody of
Let It Ride
by Riley and the Roxies
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Crawl out that window
Tip your hat and lie low
You shall have a name
And a place to stay
They will call you shadow
Hanging on the gallows
Bless this midnight ride
Over oceanside
Shoot rock and dust
You are one of us
Let it ride, let it ride, let it ride
Like a storm on a hellish night
Let it die, let it die, let it die
Like a thief with an alibi
La, da, da, la, da, da
La, da, da, la, da, da
Da, da, da, da
Let it ride, let it ride, let it ride
'Til the music gets you high
Shot a man in Berga
All the shame that stirred up
Saw a dimming light
Couldn't sleep that night
Summoned by a goddess
Now they call me a prophet
In the field I cry
I don't want to die
Like rock and dust
You are one of us
Let it ride, let it ride, let it ride
Like a storm on a hellish night
Let it die, let it die, let it die
Like a thief with an alibi
La, da, da, la, da, da
La, da, da, la, da, da
Da, da, da, da
Let it ride, let it ride, let it ride
'Til the music gets you high
Let it ride, let it ride, let it ride
Like a storm on a hellish night
Let it die, let it die, let it die
Like a thief with an alibi
La, da, da, la, da, da
La, da, da, la, da, da
Da, da, da, da
Let it ride, let it ride, let it ride
'Till the music gets you high
Crawl out that window
Tip your hat and lie low
You shall have a name
And a place to stay
They will call you shadow
Hanging on the gallows
Bless this midnight ride
Over oceanside
Shoot rock and dust
You are one of us
Let it ride, let it ride, let it ride
Like a storm on a hellish night
Let it die, let it die, let it die
Like a thief with an alibi
La, da, da, la, da, da
La, da, da, la, da, da
Da, da, da, da
Let it ride, let it ride, let it ride
'Til the music gets you high
Shot a man in Berga
All the shame that stirred up
Saw a dimming light
Couldn't sleep that night
Summoned by a goddess
Now they call me a prophet
In the field I cry
I don't want to die
Like rock and dust
You are one of us
Let it ride, let it ride, let it ride
Like a storm on a hellish night
Let it die, let it die, let it die
Like a thief with an alibi
La, da, da, la, da, da
La, da, da, la, da, da
Da, da, da, da
Let it ride, let it ride, let it ride
'Til the music gets you high
Let it ride, let it ride, let it ride
Like a storm on a hellish night
Let it die, let it die, let it die
Like a thief with an alibi
La, da, da, la, da, da
La, da, da, la, da, da
Da, da, da, da
Let it ride, let it ride, let it ride
'Till the music gets you high