BAREBACK RIDER

I took a for a ride in my Cadillac
She asked me if I ever rode horseback
I pulled up on the lane by the chicken shack
She said she really liked being hi-jacked

She didn't really mind if I turned cruel
Have I ever made love in a swimming-pool
She hated when I turned on the cool cool
She wasn't turned on by a cool fool

She's apparently a barebeck rider
She went wild when I started to bite her
When she turns me on
I feel that I'm the one
and it's so much fun to delight her

She hates to make love in the sunlight
cause the devil comes around 'bout midnight
looking in her eyes such a scary sight
but oh such a beauty standing upright

Standing on the banks where the rivers flow
her hair stands still though the wind blow
She laughs when I tell her that my love grow
The devil must have sent her from down below

Sitting in the shade of the old oak tree
I'm wondering if she's really gonna let me
She turns me on and says:"Do feel free"
but I swear she was staring straight through me
I couldn't turn her on at the right time
but she always turns me on at the wrong time
Can we try to do it both at the same time
but what if all the time is the right time

Words and music:
C.Högberg-D.Lawton