The Wailers - Riding High Lyrics

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Riding High

Riding High Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Riding High By The Wailers?
You've been riding
You've been riding quite a while, child (Keep on riding, keep on riding) You've been jiving Like a peacock, that's your style (Keep on jiving), oh (keep on jiving) Now I remember the days in school There wasn't a time when you didn't treat me cruel Ooh, wait till I get my hooks on you I'll show you what a fisherman can do You're riding Been riding quite a while, child (keep on riding, keep on riding) You've been jiving Like a peacock, that's your style (Keep on jiving), ooh-wee (keep on jiving) I say now, you always try to hurt me in the end In the presence of all our good, good friends But the patient man always win Now I'll just wait till you give in You've been riding You've been riding quite a while (keep on riding), keep on, ride (keep on riding) You've been jiving Like a peacock, that's your style (keep on jiving) oh-wee, alright (on jiving) At Christmas, more like an Easter bunny Just like a rabbit, you're always on the run But wait till I get my trap on you I'll see where you gonna run to Wait till I get my trap on you Then I'll see where you gonna run to You've been riding You've been riding quite a while (keep on riding), keep on, ride (keep on riding) You've been jiving Like a peacock, that's your style (keep on jiving), ooh-wee (keep on jiving) (So riding on my own) I need your love tonight (Riding on my own) A-when you hold me right |
Who Wrote Riding High By The Wailers?
Cole Porter
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What's The Duration Of The Riding High By The Wailers?The duration of Riding High is 2:44 minutes and seconds. |
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