Let Me Ride Lyrics
| Song | Let Me Ride |
| Artist | The Allman Brothers Band |
| Album | Seven Turns |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| (c) 1990 cbs records, inc. | |
| Transcribed by matt dickie | |
| Well now times got hard | |
| And i didn't draw the card i needed | |
| So i proceeded to bang it on down the line | |
| Hitchhike, turnpike | |
| And if you got room won't you let me ride? | |
| Just as far as you're going | |
| And lord knowing i'll be much obliged. | |
| There was a light rain falling | |
| I started recalling how lonesome a man can be | |
| Feeling a chill when over the hill | |
| Came a brand new baby blue cadillac | |
| Stop on a dime | |
| I threw my guitar in the back and i climbed inside | |
| Big blue eyes said "hey boy don't you want a ride?" | |
| I said to birmingham, alabama, | |
| Or to nashville tennessee will do just fine with me. | |
| Don't you know what i mean? | |
| I'm coming from new orleans. | |
| Now hey, [na na.] | |
| Mama won't you let me ride? | |
| Well now black fur coat, diamond ring | |
| Shining like something i ain't ever seen. | |
| My old guitar and a roadside bar. | |
| Walked in the door looking like a movie queen | |
| There was a honky tonk jukebox, hardwood floor | |
| She said "i ain't ever seen nothing like this before." | |
| I said, "that's all right, mama won't you let me ride?" | |
| On down to birmingham, alabama, | |
| Or to nashville tennessee wiil do fine with me. | |
| Don't you know what i mean? | |
| I'm coming from new orleans. | |
| Now hey, [na na.] | |
| Mama won't you let me ride? |
| c 1990 cbs records, inc. | |
| Transcribed by matt dickie | |
| Well now times got hard | |
| And i didn' t draw the card i needed | |
| So i proceeded to bang it on down the line | |
| Hitchhike, turnpike | |
| And if you got room won' t you let me ride? | |
| Just as far as you' re going | |
| And lord knowing i' ll be much obliged. | |
| There was a light rain falling | |
| I started recalling how lonesome a man can be | |
| Feeling a chill when over the hill | |
| Came a brand new baby blue cadillac | |
| Stop on a dime | |
| I threw my guitar in the back and i climbed inside | |
| Big blue eyes said " hey boy don' t you want a ride?" | |
| I said to birmingham, alabama, | |
| Or to nashville tennessee will do just fine with me. | |
| Don' t you know what i mean? | |
| I' m coming from new orleans. | |
| Now hey, na na. | |
| Mama won' t you let me ride? | |
| Well now black fur coat, diamond ring | |
| Shining like something i ain' t ever seen. | |
| My old guitar and a roadside bar. | |
| Walked in the door looking like a movie queen | |
| There was a honky tonk jukebox, hardwood floor | |
| She said " i ain' t ever seen nothing like this before." | |
| I said, " that' s all right, mama won' t you let me ride?" | |
| On down to birmingham, alabama, | |
| Or to nashville tennessee wiil do fine with me. | |
| Don' t you know what i mean? | |
| I' m coming from new orleans. | |
| Now hey, na na. | |
| Mama won' t you let me ride? |
| c 1990 cbs records, inc. | |
| Transcribed by matt dickie | |
| Well now times got hard | |
| And i didn' t draw the card i needed | |
| So i proceeded to bang it on down the line | |
| Hitchhike, turnpike | |
| And if you got room won' t you let me ride? | |
| Just as far as you' re going | |
| And lord knowing i' ll be much obliged. | |
| There was a light rain falling | |
| I started recalling how lonesome a man can be | |
| Feeling a chill when over the hill | |
| Came a brand new baby blue cadillac | |
| Stop on a dime | |
| I threw my guitar in the back and i climbed inside | |
| Big blue eyes said " hey boy don' t you want a ride?" | |
| I said to birmingham, alabama, | |
| Or to nashville tennessee will do just fine with me. | |
| Don' t you know what i mean? | |
| I' m coming from new orleans. | |
| Now hey, na na. | |
| Mama won' t you let me ride? | |
| Well now black fur coat, diamond ring | |
| Shining like something i ain' t ever seen. | |
| My old guitar and a roadside bar. | |
| Walked in the door looking like a movie queen | |
| There was a honky tonk jukebox, hardwood floor | |
| She said " i ain' t ever seen nothing like this before." | |
| I said, " that' s all right, mama won' t you let me ride?" | |
| On down to birmingham, alabama, | |
| Or to nashville tennessee wiil do fine with me. | |
| Don' t you know what i mean? | |
| I' m coming from new orleans. | |
| Now hey, na na. | |
| Mama won' t you let me ride? |
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