The Four Tops - Ride Like the Wind Lyrics
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Ride Like the Wind
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What Are The Lyrics For Ride Like the Wind By The Four Tops?
It is the night
My body's weak I'm on the run No time for sleep I've got to ride Ride like the wind To be free again And I've got such a long way to go (Such a long way to go) To make it to the border of Mexico So I'll ride like the wind Ride like the wind I was born the son Of a lawless man Always spoke my mind With a gun in my hand Lived nine lives Gunned down ten Gonna ride like the wind And I've got such a long way to go (Such a long way to go) To make it to the border of Mexico So I'll ride like the wind Ride like the wind Gonna ride like the wind Accused and tried And told to hang I was nowhere in sight When the church bells rang Never was the kind to do As I was told Gonna ride like the wind Before I get old It is the night My body's weak I'm on the run No time for sleep I've got to ride Ride like the wind To be free again And I've got such a long way to go (Such a long way to go) To make it to the border of Mexico So I'll ride like the wind Ride like the wind And I've got a long way to go (Such a long way to go) To make it to the border of Mexico So I'll ride like the wind Ride like the wind Gonna ride like the wind |
Who Wrote Ride Like the Wind By The Four Tops?
Christopher C. Cross
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What's The Duration Of The Ride Like the Wind By The Four Tops?The duration of Ride Like the Wind is 4:15 minutes and seconds. |
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