Ride Like The Wind

It is the night/My body’s weak
I’m on the run/No time for sleep
I’ve got to ride/Ride like the wind
To be free again

And I’ve got such a long way to go
To make it to the border of Mexico
So I’ll ride like the wind/Ride like the wind

I was born the son/of a lawless man
Always spoke my mind/with a gun in my hand
Lived nine lives/Gunned down ten
Gonna ride like the wind

Accused and tried/and told to hang
I was nowhere in sight/when theChurch bells rang
Never was the kind/to do as I was told
Gonna ride like the wind
before I get old
-Christopher Cross

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