There goes Ezy, Ezy Ryder
Riding 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
He's tellin me livin is so magic
He says a day is forever so he claims
He's talkin bout dyin, it's so tragic baby
But don't worry about it today, we got freedom comin our way
Freedom comin our way
Come on do you
The key is going to last
Get more gas
See all the lovers say, "Do what you please"
Gotta get the brothers together, we got to be free
And got to try to make those guys
I think I see me a freak
Hey mother, sucky mamma are you gonna marry me
Haha
And I'll be stoned, stoned, clear as day
Love comin in like crazy
Stoned crazy
Stoned crazy baby
Whoooo!
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There goes Ezy, Ezy Ryder
Riding down the highway of desire
He says the free wind, takes him higher
Searchin for his heaven above
But he's dyin to be loved
Dyin to be loved
Yeah
Because Ezy Ryder baby
Ezy Ryder
Tryin to find the highway
Ezy Ryder
Ezy Ryder
Ezy Ryder