Well, I looked up to the moon
But it's nowhere in sight
There's an odd lack of soul
In the starless night
Ooh, aah
Ooh, aah
Bring all the horses with their grins
Bring all the speakers who teach you foul things
Bring all the speakers
Pull out your gun in time
Bullet's going to take you down
Bring back the freedom rides
Soldiers and stray lights
Bring back the freedom rides
Soldiers and stray lights
Pull out your gun in time
Bullet's going to take you down