Easy Rider

Don't worry mama I drive real slow these days

When I'm coasting on the old familiar ways

Why I'm living out the best of all of my days

So why, why do I piss it away?

I'm in no hurry, mama

I've got a real kind of hope for these days

Thats why I'm ghosting anyone who gets in our way

And I won't regret the past

Or live in the mistakes that I have made

No, I'm gonna live for today

It's all we've got anyway

I'm your easy rider

Your precious cargo is safe with me

I'm your easy rider

And our troubles, baby, will fade with ease

Why do I piss it away?

Now and then I'll find a back road

We can park in the shade of an old oak tree (uh huh)

Along some fields of sweet tobacco

Just like the place where you married me

And would you do it again?

'Cause I'm your easy rider

Your precious cargo is safe with me

Yes, I'm your easy rider

Our troubles, baby, will fade with ease

Don't worry, mama

I drive real slow these days