[Verse 1]
She looked up in the noonday sun
Said, "Fighter jets are so unreal."
But we've got a job to be done
Come on
When I was just a boy
I saw the kings of the big gold cities
But as they died, I dried up inside
Let's ride
[Chorus 1]
Let's ride on airplanes and buses
Let's ride to the end of the line
Let's ride on fast motorcycles
Let's leave the routines of living behind
[Verse 2]
We pulled into a tick-tock town
And all the people looked so happy
Another trip down the elephant slide
Let's ride
[Chorus 2]
Let's ride on subways and steeples
Let's ride to the end of the line
Let's write off prescriptions and bottles
Let's leave the routines of living behind
[Solo]
[Chorus 1]
Let's ride on airplanes and buses
Let's ride to the end of the line
Let's ride on fast motorcycles (ahhhh)
Let's leave the routines of living behind
[Outro]
Let’s Ride was written by Robert Pollard.
Let’s Ride was produced by Wayne Hartman & Guided by Voices.