The Everly Brothers
The Everly Brothers
The Everly Brothers
The Everly Brothers
The Everly Brothers
The Everly Brothers
The Everly Brothers
The Everly Brothers
The Everly Brothers
The Everly Brothers
The Everly Brothers
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Baby, I was nothin'
Just a music man
Didn't even know
What I was trying to say
Life can be so funky
For the crazy music man
Got no peaceful state of mind
Where he can stay
Then I fell into your arms, girl
I'm ridin' high, I'm ridin' high
I'm ridin' high, I do believe
Nights can be so lonely
When you're talking with your mind
No one there to hide you
From the bitter truth
Late at night, I'd be writin'
Listening to my sorry head
Laying wrecked across the bed and crying
What's the use
Then you came into my world, girl
I'm ridin' high, I'm ridin' high
I'm ridin' high, I do believe
Every dawn was a demon
Slammin' down upon my bed
Raisin' up his fiery head
To eat another day
But every day's a song now
To the ears of a music man
'Cause I finally got a plan
And got a place stay
Sailing on the wings of your love
I'm ridin' high, I'm ridin' high
I'm ridin' high, I do believe
I'm ridin' high, I'm ridin' high
I'm ridin' high, I do believe
I'm ridin' high, I do believe
I'm ridin' high, I do believe
I'm ridin' high, I do believe
I'm ridin' high, I do believe
I'm ridin' high, I do believe
Ridin’ High was written by Dennis Linde.
Ridin’ High was produced by Paul A. Rothchild.