Interpret:

Waylon Jennings

Album:

Honky Tonk Heroes

This highway she's harder than nine kinds of hell
 Light there it scares as the rain
 When you're down to your last shop with nothing to sell
 And too far away from the train.


 It's been a good month of Sundays and a guitar to go
 Had a tall drink of yesterday's wine
 Left a lot of good friends some sheeps in the wind
 And satisfied women behind.


 Ride me down easy Lord, ride me on down
 Leave word in the dust where I lay
 Say I'm easy, come easy go 
 And easy to love when I stay.


 Put snow on the mountain, raise hell on the hill
 Lock horns with the devil himself
 Then the rodeo bum, a son of a gun
 And a hobo with stars in his crown.


 Ride me down easy Lord, ride me on down
 Leave word in the dust where I lay
 Say I'm easy, come easy go 
 And easy to love when I stay.


 Ride me down easy Lord, ride me on down
 Leave word in the dust where I lay
 Say I'm easy, come easy go 
 And easy to love when I stay...