Cifra de Ridin High Flyin Low - Grant Grieves
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[Intro]
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[Chorus]
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Well, I’m a ridin high flyin low
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I’m a thunder bolt baby everywhere I go
I’m above the ground
Yeh, when I come around
Cause I’m ridin high and flyin low
[Verse 1]
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I was moving through the country side looking for a thrill
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About a hundred mile an hour in a Cadillac Deville
My sound system blaring out some rockabilly blues
Had my top laid back and a cooler full of booze
Yeh, I was ridin high, yeh, and flyin low
[Verse 2]
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I got pulled over by the Highway patrol
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Let me see your pilot license, boy you out of control
He had a big shiny star and a gun on his hip
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Acting like a big dog gonna take a nip
Said I was ridin high yeh, and flyin low
[Chorus]
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Well, I’m a ridin high flyin low
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I’m a wild hair baby everywhere I go
I’m above the ground
Yeh, when I come around
Cause I’m ridin high and flyin low
[Solo]
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[Verse 3]
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I had a chance to run, but I didn’t want to do it
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He had donut breath and he was getting in to it
Made me walk a straight line, had to do the drunk test
He found my loaded pistol, said I was under arrest
Cause I was flyin too high and I was riden real low
[Verse 4]
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They locked me in the jail cell, throwed away the key
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I was a weapon of destruction and incarcerated me
You get everything you need in there
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But first you got to grow it
I guess I learned my lesson
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I’ll be out before you know it
And I’ll be ridin high, yeh I’m flyin low
[Chorus]
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Well, I’m a ridin high flyin low
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I’m a thunder bolt baby everywhere I go
I’m above the ground
Yeh, when I come around
Cause I’m ridin high and flyin low
[Outro]
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The judge told big john
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He said take your boy down in cell number three
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Ah, you in a heap of trouble boy