Ride Me Down Easy

This ol' highway she's hotter than nine kinds of hell
 The rides, they as scarce as the rain
 When you're down to your last shock with nothin' to sell
 And too far away from the train
 Been a good month of Sundays and a guitar ago
 Had a tall drink of yesterday's wine
 Left a long string of friends, some sheets in the wind
 And some satisfied women behind
 Won't you ride me down easy Lord, ride me on down?
 Leave word in here dust where I lay
 Say, "I'm easy come, and I'm easy go and easy to love when I stay"
 Put snow on the mountain, raised hell on the hill
 Locked horns with the devil himself
 Been a rodeo bum, a son-of-a-gun
 And a hobo with stars in my crown
 Won't you ride me down easy Lord, ride me on down?
 Leave word in the dust where I lay
 Say, "I'm easy come, and I'm easy go and easy to love when I stay"
 Won't you ride me down easy Lord, ride me on down?
 Leave word in the dust where I lay
 Say, "I'm easy come, and I'm easy go and easy to love when I stay"