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tim mcgraw - the ride lyrics

i was thumbin’ my way from montgomery
had my guitar on my back
when a stranger pulled up beside me in an antique cadillac.
well, he was dressed like 1950, half drunk and hallow eyed
said: ‘it’s a long walk to nashville, would you like a ride, son’.
well, i climbed up in the front seat, and he turned on the radio
and them sad old songs comin’ outta them speakers was solid country gold.
then i noticed the stranger was ghost white pale when he asked me for a light.
and knew there was somethin’ strange about this ride.

[chorus:]
he said: drifter can you make folks cry when you play and sang.
have you paid your dues, can you moan the blues
can you bend them guitar strangs.
he said: boy, can you make folks feel what you feel inside,
cause if your big star bound let me warn you it’s a long hard ride.

well, he cried just south of nashville, and he turned that car around.
he said: [spoken] this is where you get off, boy
cause i’m going back to alabam’.
well, i climbed out of that cadillac and i said mister, many thanks.
he said you don’t have to call me mister, mister.
the whole world calls me hank.

[chorus]

- tim mcgraw lyrics

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