Ride - Family Band

And the way that I held and the trouble I found

You got me looking to ride

And the way that you carry and the trouble that’s coming

Boy you saddle up tonight

The quickest beast you can find

And half your night’s spent chasing me

And half your night stood still

Let our story be told in full

And boy you write the ending kind

The prettiest words you can find

And I heard those hooves that will carry you

They made thunder upon this night

And I’ve seen the land that they’ll race into

Where you’ll find me busted and wild

Lord the ending is coming

The prettiest place I could find