(Doug Johnson)      Peggy Sue rode away last night, on a rocking horse   Straight into the pale moonlight, make believe of course   But what’s a little girl of eight    Supposed to do when she’s up so late   She can’t sleep ‘cause it sounds like hate   Coming from her momma and daddy’s room.      Chorus:   Ride on, ride on   Out to where it don’t hurt no more   Ride on, come on   Back to how it was before.      Your momma left and your daddy cussed   All they ever seem to do is fuss, ride on.      Tommy Lee’s got a space machine,    He keeps it ready on the launching pad   ‘Cause there’ve been times that he has seen,    An alien invade his dad   So he heads out for the stars   Past the moon and straight to Mars   But what about the invisible scars   That come in a bottle that his daddy brings home.      Chorus:   Ride on, ride on   Out to where it don’t hurt no more   Ride on, come on   Back to how it was before.      Your momma left and your daddy changed   You don’t even know who’s to blame, so ride on.      Bridge:   Some people just lose control,    Some people hit overload   Some people act like some people,    They never thought they’d be   So why can’t we all see   The only antidote, The only way to cope   The only true hope is love.      So everybody won’t you.      Chorus:   Ride on, ride on   Out to where it don’t hurt no more   Ride on, come on   Back to how it was before.      Go ahead and test your faith   There’s still a lot of hope, it’s never too late.      To ride on the wings of love, ride on...