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Riding With The King (Cover) Medium
by B.B. King & Eric Clapton
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I dreamed I had a good job and I got paid
I blew it all at the penny arcade
A hundred dollars on a kewpie doll
No chick is gonna me crawl
Get on a TWA to the promised land
Every woman, child and man
a Cadillac and a great big diamond ring
Don't you know you're riding with the king?
He's on a mission of to the new frontier
He's gonna check us all on out of here
Up to mansion on a hill
Where you can get prescription filled
...
Get on a TWA to the land
Everybody
Everybody clap your hands
Clap your hands
And don't you just love the way that he sings?
Don't you know we're riding the king? ...
with the king
Don't you know we're the king?
A tuxedo and 335...
You can see it in his face, the never lie
everybody's getting their angel wings
And don't you we're riding with the king?
I stepped out of Mississippi
When I was ten years old
a cut sharp as a razor
And a heart made of gold
I had a hanging about waist high
And I'm gonna this thing until the day I die
(Don't you we're riding with the king?)
Don't you know we're riding with the king?
...
Don't you we're riding the king?
...
Riding, you're riding with the king
...
You're riding, you're riding with the king
...
Don't you we're riding with the king?
...
I blew it all at the penny arcade
A hundred dollars on a kewpie doll
No chick is gonna me crawl
Get on a TWA to the promised land
Every woman, child and man
a Cadillac and a great big diamond ring
Don't you know you're riding with the king?
He's on a mission of to the new frontier
He's gonna check us all on out of here
Up to mansion on a hill
Where you can get prescription filled
...
Get on a TWA to the land
Everybody
Everybody clap your hands
Clap your hands
And don't you just love the way that he sings?
Don't you know we're riding the king? ...
with the king
Don't you know we're the king?
A tuxedo and 335...
You can see it in his face, the never lie
everybody's getting their angel wings
And don't you we're riding with the king?
I stepped out of Mississippi
When I was ten years old
a cut sharp as a razor
And a heart made of gold
I had a hanging about waist high
And I'm gonna this thing until the day I die
(Don't you we're riding with the king?)
Don't you know we're riding with the king?
...
Don't you we're riding the king?
...
Riding, you're riding with the king
...
You're riding, you're riding with the king
...
Don't you we're riding with the king?
...
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