Ride Girl
The yeah!
The Ride Girl
She makes you feel like
a million bucks
Instead of what, like a rented tux
The Ride Girl, yeah!
The Ride Girl
She's with you no
matter how you feel.
You're not the good guy,
you're not the heel.
You're not the dre amboat
that sank your reel.
When you got the
right girl.
Yeah!
And I got...
Hey Margie, I'm back, babe
Come help me unpack, babe
Hey Margie, hey bright girl,
I'm home.
What's new, babe?
You miss me?
You smell good?
Come kiss me.
Hey Margie, you wanna go dancin'?
I'm home.
Des Moines was rotten,
and the deal fell through
I pushed, babe, I'm bushed, babe,
I needed you to tell my troubles to
The heck, babe, let's neck fave
Hey Margie, you wanna go dan cin'?
You wanna go drivin'
or somethin'?
Okay, babe, whatever you say, babe,
you want to stay home.
You want to stay home.
Hey Margie, it's day babe, my flight goes.
No, stay babe.
You know how.
You cry, babe.
Stay home.
Be good now.
We'll speak, babe.
It might be next week, babe.
Hey Margie, goodbye babe.
I gotta go home.
The right girl, yeah,
the right girl, yeah,
she sees you're nothing
and thinks you're king.
She knows you got other songs to sing,
you still could be hell, well, anything
when you got the right girl, yeah.
And I got it!
Hey Margie, I'm back, babe
Come help me unpack, babe
Hey Margie, hey bright girl
I'm home, you miss me, I knew it,
hey Margie, I blew it,
I don't love the right girl.