Ride me down easy, Lord, ride me on down
Leave word in the dust where I lay
Say I’m easy come, easy go And easy to love when I stay
This old highway she’s hotter than nine kinds of hell
The rides they is scarce as the rain
When you’re down to your last, shuck with nothing to sell
And too far away from the train
Been a good month of Sunday’s and a guitar ago
I had a tall drink of yesterday’s wine
Left a long string of friends, some sheets in the wind
And some satisfied women behind
So won’t you ride me down easy, Lord, ride me on down
Leave word in the dust where I lay
Say I’m easy come, easy go And easy to love when I stay
I’ve put snow on the mountain, raised hell on the hill
Locked horns with the devil himself
Been a rodeo bum, a son of a gun
And a hobo with stars in his crown
So won’t you ride me down easy, Lord, ride me on down
Leave word in the dust where I lay
Say I’m easy come, easy go And easy to love when I stay
Yeah, won’t you ride me down easy, Lord, ride me on down
Leave word in the dust where I lay
Say I’m easy come
This man was sooooooooooooooo talented.......just had an innate ability to sing the words like they should have been sung.....great guitar picker........and hold mackerel......what eye candy!!!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️