SugarFall - Ride Lyrics
Sittin' on the A-bomb like dinner will be servedQuitting time was hours ago and he's workin up his nerveForced to be a lost romantic, free to be aloneDivorced from the semantics, he's got nothing but his bonesMaybe she's a waitress, maybe he's a queenAnything can happen when you're driving like James DeanMaybe he's a lost boy, maybe she's a pillAnything can happen when you're racing life downhillLANDSLIDE... I'm in love with your rideLANDSLIDE... I'm in love with your rideKilling time in karaoke like breakfast will be servedHe can throw the fastballs but he's got trouble with that curveCursed to be a statistic, blessed to be a studWorse than optimistic -- they say it's in the bloodMaybe he's her last chance, maybe she's a caseAnything is possible when you're driving to be chasedMaybe she's behind you, maybe he's aheadAnything can happen when your tires got no treadsLANDSLIDE... I'm in love with your rideLANDSLIDE... I'm in love with your rideLANDSLIDE... I'm in love with your rideLANDSLIDE... I'm in love with your rideStanding on the landslide like the drinks are being servedSportcoat tie and twenty bucks, it's way too late to swervePiqued it all in high school, now it's just the fallSneak ya by the fly rule better catch that ballMaybe he's the waitress, maybe she's the dadAnything can happen when it goes from good to badMaybe hit the big time, maybe make the sceneAnything can happen when you're driving like James DeanLANDSLIDE... I'm in love with your rideLANDSLIDE... I'm in love with your rideLANDSLIDE... I'm in love with your rideLANDSLIDE... I'm in love with your rideLANDSLIDE... I'm in love with your rideLANDSLIDE... I'm in love with your rideLANDSLIDE... I'm in love with your rideLANDSLIDE... I'm in love with your ride
