Some dial the number
Some stare as you spin the gun
If you're slow to pay the dealer
Ain't nowhere you going to run
Some find a calling
Some slide through the wheel
Some hide in corners
Look for something they can feel
But I know
This son's riding on
Just like the day before
When they ride, they ride
Some find they're born again
But I believe nobody sees the light
They head for the corners
And try to outrun every night
Some need a singer
To listen if their thoughts are true
Some need a someone
But an anyone will do
If I run, they ride with me
If I burn, they're tied to me
If I turn, they're driving me
And they ride, they ride
If I run, they ride with me
If I burn, they're tied to me
If I turn, they're driving me
And they ride, they ride
And they ride, they ride
And they ride, they ride with me
They ride, they ride with me
They ride, they ride with me
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