Chris Rea - Easy Rider

Well now come on easy rider
Give me something for my pain
Well now come on easy rider
Though I know you're not to blame.

The dogs are out to get me
And pull me down, again

Well now come on easy rider
Turn this screaming fire down low
Yeah come on easy rider
Pull this pain and let it go.

This time around don't think I can take it
This twisting pain I've come to know.
Easy rider, help me, Easy rider

© Chris Rea & Jazzee Blue