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作曲 : Fidel Paniagua/Jimmy Hayne/Loren Molinare/Ron Young/Tom Morris

He was more than just a drifter

An angel in disguise

In a worn-out leather jacket

Where he used to make his home

His luggage was the bags beneath his eyes

And we're ridin' on, ridin' on

With a sense of decency

Secure in insecurity

And we're ridin' on, ridin' on

I should've told him

I loved him ridin' next to me

Ridin' next to me

He was sorta antisocial

Didn't know from mediocrity

We never entertained the notion

That he and us could be

Only just a memory

And we're ridin' on, ridin' on

With a new desire

We shoulda tried and make 'em see

And we're ridin' on, ridin' on

I shoulda told him

I loved him ridin' next to me

Ridin' next to me

Ridin' next to me

Ridin' next to me

We'll be ridin'

So fine, the sands fall through your fingers

Before you know they're history

But still I find he's on my mind

The separation, he took a little part of me

But we're ridin' on, ridin' on

I must admit it

Through all the painful memories

We'll be ridin' on, ridin' on

I miss the comfort

I miss him ridin' next to me

Ridin' next to me

Ridin' next to me

Ridin' next to me

I miss him ridin', ridin' on

Ridin', ridin' on

Ridin', ridin' on with me, oh, yeah