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Ride Cool Your Boots

your way Now, time is moving on I know it won't be long Till I'm shuffling away With nothing more to say When I'm printed on your wall My face won'

I didn't come your way Now time is moving on I know it won't be long Till I'm shuffling away With nothing more to say When I'm printed on your wall

Spendin' money's what I'm talkin' about But you fool out, your pockets got blew out And after the date, no boots, you got threw out Mad and shook 'cause your

far with every waitress Yeah, I saw you on the poster Your song is the bomb and you're outrageous Sure, I see you're livin' large With your crib and your

, so so unique Might slap your man or just thump your freak I come to your town, I'm not under I want your name and your telephone number You think I

clean ? ? got my tiger skin suit Hair braided up and my jungle brother boots Hopped on the vine and swung through the city Today's your day, said the

's a winner I'm studying law, don't live too far, would love to cook you dinner" I said, "Cool, bring your friend, I like the both of youse two" I knocked the boots

t lie, thirsty to die? Coke is in Blow your life away, that's a big price to pay You coulda been teachin your kid how to ride his bike today [Hook

takin' over your bitch, comin' over your shit Got my feet up on you sofas, man I mean a hostess for my open hand You comin' home to dishes and empty soda cans I got your