There goes Ezy
Ezy Ryder
Riding down the highway of desire
He says the free wind
Takes him higher
Trying to find his heaven above
But he is dying to be loved
He's telling me living
Is so magic
Something is forever
So he claims
He's talking 'bout lying
It is so tragic, baby
But don't you worry about today
We got freedom coming our way
How long
Do you think
He's gonna last
Carrying out on a gas [?]
See all the others say
Do what you please
Got to get the brothers together
And the right to be free
In a cloud of angel dust
I think I see me a freak
Hey motorcycle mama
You gonna marry me? Ha-ha
I will be stone crazy
Love coming in at you
Stone crazy baby
There goes Ezy
Ezy Ryder
Ridin' down the highway of desire
He says the free wind
Takes him higher
Tryin' to find his heaven above
But he's dyin' to be loved, dyin' to be loved
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