Downhill Ryder

I'm a downhill ryder, babe I ain't going down slow

I'm a downhill ryder; I get the urge that it's time to go

Take my cue from my old guitar,

that I used to play,

Underneath the moon and the

stars, 'til the break of day

I'm a free flying glider, got my

head up in the clouds

I'm a free flying glider; I don't ever want to come down

Take my cue from the moon and

the stars that I used to play,

Underneath with my old guitar 'til the break of day, Yeah.

All across the nation I can feel a vibration,

Let it in your mind, let it shine.

Take my cue from the moon and the stars,

That I used to play, underneath with my old guitar,

'Til the break of day, all across the nation,

I can feel the vibration, let it in your mind,

It's going to shine, yes it's going to shine

Well I'm a downhill ryder,

I'm a down, down, down, down, downhill ryder,

Got the wind in my sails; baby I'm a cool man,

Down, down, down, downhill ryder,

Down, down, down