• Song:

    Ride With Me

  • Artist:

    Lemonheads

  • Album:

    New York New York

E    G      C
That pencil smell,

reminds me of school.

The clock on the wall

I can no longer fool.


A       E         D
Time to get in my car,

been so tongue-tied and tired.

Time to trust these old tires,

time now to say good-night.


B      C
Jesus rides with me.

His world, is plain to feel.

Come on, you can be,

got yourself to steal.


A       E       D
He's everywhere,

sends me straight across the plain.

He's in your hair,

he'll forgive me my pain.


E        G        C
You're my girl, don't you show it.

To know you know is to know it.

When you can't trust yourself,

baby, trust someone else.


B       C
Jesus rides with me.

His world, is plain to feel.

Come on, you can be,

got yourself to steal.




E        G         C
You're my girl, don't you show it.

To know you know is to know it.

When you can't trust yourself,

baby, trust someone else.


G         C
ride with me
ride with me
ride with me
ride with me
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