Highway she's a hotter than nine times the hell   Rides are as scarce as the rain   When your down to your last shuck with nothing to sell   And too far away from the train      Been a good month of Sunday's and a guitar ago   Had a tall drink of yesterday's wine   Left a long string of friends, some sheets in the wind   And some satisfied woman behind      Hey ride me down easy Lord, ride me on down   Leave word in the dust where I lay   Say I'm easy come, easy go   Easy to love when I stay      Lets go on the mountain, raise hell on the hill   I locked horns with the devil himself   Been a rodeo fool, a son of a gun   And a hobo with stars in his crown      So ride me down easy Lord, ride me on down   Leave word in the dust where I lay   Say I'm easy come, easy go   And easy to love when I stay      Ride me down easy Lord, ride me on down