Text: Poison. Native Tongue. Ride Child Ride.

Well I'm sitting here this evening
I've got some old friends on my mind, yeah I do
Yeah, me and Slick and Davy saluting Mr. Daniels
For the very first time
We was jamming to old Jimi, singing Purple Haze,
no doubt, no, no
I think between weed and whiskey
my head went north and man, my feet went south

We had some good times,
and man do I remember them well
Those days are long gone,
but now I got to tell you just how we left some stories to tell

Chorus:
Ride, child ride
Hell we had some good times then
Ride, child, ride
Sometimes I need those times again
Do you remember when?

Remember all our big talk,
how we were going to be president, one day, baby
How we were going to save the whole world
but man, I got to tell you Lord,
Didn't have a clue back then

We had some good times,
and man do I remember them well
Those days are long gone,
but now I got to tell you just how we left some stories to tell

Chorus

Ride, child, ride
Hell, we had some good times then
Ride, child ride
Sometimes I need those times again
Ride, child ride
Hell, we had some good times then
Ride, child, ride
Take me back there, man, do you remember when?