Ride lyrics
by Teen Mortgage
Girl I'ma get out this
Little county cell
Find me a drifter
Outside the motel
Take his watch, keys, phone
And money too
Climb up the backroads
All the way to you
I'm gonna ride
Till I die next to you
Go get ur daddy's gun
And that ammo
Then we can go
Hold up the Wells Fargo
Coppin' all the booze
And the tree that we wanna
Turnin' up a cold case
Down in Tijuana