Ezy Ryder

There goes ezy, ezy ryder

Riding down the highway of desire

He says the free wind takes him higher

Trying to find his heaven above

But he's dying to be loved

Dying to be loved

He's telling me living is so magic

He says a day is forever so he claims

He's talking about dying, it's so tragic, baby

But don't you worry about it today

We got freedom coming our way

Freedom coming our way

Come on, do you?

The key is going to last

Carrying out on gas

See all the lovers say, do what you please

Gotta get the brothers together and the right to be free

In a cloud of angel dust, I think I see me a freak

Hey, motorcycle mama, you're gonna marry me

And I'll be stoned, clear as day

Love coming in like crazy stoned, please, baby

There goes ezy, ezy ryder

Riding down the highway of desire

He says the free wind takes him higher

Searching for his heaven above

But he's dying to be loved

Dying to be loved

Ezy rider, ezy rider

Ezy rider, ezy rider