| Song | Ride The Country |
| Artist | Poco |
| Album | Original Album Classics |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Cotton | |
| (paul cotton) | |
| In she comes a-ridin', | |
| On a mornin' sunrise | |
| I am left to believing | |
| All that is standing before my eyes | |
| And i wonder | |
| Would the sun have shown | |
| Ever so brightly alone | |
| We been livin' all of our lives | |
| On the other side of the hill | |
| Drifting on a golden wing, and i can't wait | |
| To hear the smile | |
| She can sing | |
| Take me through the day | |
| Take my breath away | |
| And we ride the countryside | |
| High and wide, and she brings | |
| Crackers, cheese and wine | |
| Oh, they're gonna bust my side | |
| And she's got strawberries | |
| Comin' by the dozen | |
| Brown sugar and sweet cream | |
| Set my mouth a-buzzin' | |
| Take my hand and run | |
| Take me down to the river blue | |
| Throw a whisper to the wind that | |
| All you're sayin' is true | |
| Ride the countryside | |
| Take me high and wide |
| zuo ci : Cotton | |
| paul cotton | |
| In she comes aridin', | |
| On a mornin' sunrise | |
| I am left to believing | |
| All that is standing before my eyes | |
| And i wonder | |
| Would the sun have shown | |
| Ever so brightly alone | |
| We been livin' all of our lives | |
| On the other side of the hill | |
| Drifting on a golden wing, and i can' t wait | |
| To hear the smile | |
| She can sing | |
| Take me through the day | |
| Take my breath away | |
| And we ride the countryside | |
| High and wide, and she brings | |
| Crackers, cheese and wine | |
| Oh, they' re gonna bust my side | |
| And she' s got strawberries | |
| Comin' by the dozen | |
| Brown sugar and sweet cream | |
| Set my mouth abuzzin' | |
| Take my hand and run | |
| Take me down to the river blue | |
| Throw a whisper to the wind that | |
| All you' re sayin' is true | |
| Ride the countryside | |
| Take me high and wide |
| zuò cí : Cotton | |
| paul cotton | |
| In she comes aridin', | |
| On a mornin' sunrise | |
| I am left to believing | |
| All that is standing before my eyes | |
| And i wonder | |
| Would the sun have shown | |
| Ever so brightly alone | |
| We been livin' all of our lives | |
| On the other side of the hill | |
| Drifting on a golden wing, and i can' t wait | |
| To hear the smile | |
| She can sing | |
| Take me through the day | |
| Take my breath away | |
| And we ride the countryside | |
| High and wide, and she brings | |
| Crackers, cheese and wine | |
| Oh, they' re gonna bust my side | |
| And she' s got strawberries | |
| Comin' by the dozen | |
| Brown sugar and sweet cream | |
| Set my mouth abuzzin' | |
| Take my hand and run | |
| Take me down to the river blue | |
| Throw a whisper to the wind that | |
| All you' re sayin' is true | |
| Ride the countryside | |
| Take me high and wide |