Ridin’ High – Rob BairdBy Put a heart on a highwayAnd you never know what it might findCause its time for making changeLeave it all left behindStill ridingStill ridingStill riding highStill ridingStill ridingStill riding highDamned it weren’t San AntoneThat made me miss her here and goneShoulda never said never againBut that be catching diamonds in the windStill ridingStill ridingStill riding highStill ridingStill ridingStill riding highHeading east maybe TennesseeTrying shake down these memoriesStaring at that shotgun seatJust wondering why you ain’t here with meStill ridingStill ridingStill riding highStill ridingStill ridingStill riding highPut a heart on a highwayAnd you don’t know what it might findCause time for making changeLeaves nothing left behindStill ridingStill ridingStill riding highStill ridingStill ridingStill riding highStill ridingStill ridingStill riding highStill ridingStill ridingStill riding highStill ridingStill ridingStill riding highStill ridingStill ridingStill riding high www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20