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The Wild Ones
Easy riders in the morning sun
Are you coming here to have your fun?
Ev'rybody wants to know your game
How could you ever explain
When ev'rybody's given you the name
Of the wild ones
And I can see the road ahead
Winding into the sun
It only feels like yesterday
Remember me, remember me
Easy riders don't you know you're done
Everybody wants to point the gun
No one likes the kind of clothes you wear
Or even the look of your hair
It doesn't matter if you're right or wrong
You're the wild ones
And no one wants to understand
the only way it can be
Living on the wild side
The only way could never be
I remember the summertime
And the riding out into the breeze
And I remember the apple wine
Filling my head up with dreams
If only I could walk away
I'd do it all over again
But riding high on apple wine
It never mixed well in the end
Easy riders are coming
but now there's somebody gone
I'm sitting here all alone
And looking away, just looking away
Easy riders in the morning sun
Are you coming here to have your fun?
Ev'rybody wants to know your game
How could you ever explain
When ev'rybody's given you the name
Of the wild ones
Easy rider, easy rider, you're the wild ones
Easy rider, easy rider, you're the wild ones
Easy rider, easy rider, you're the wild ones
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Easy rider, easy rider, you're the wild ones
Easy rider, easy rider, you're the wild ones
Easy rider, easy rider, you're the wild ones
Of the wild ones
When ev'rybody's given you the name
How could you ever explain
Ev'rybody wants to know your game
Are you coming here to have your fun?
Easy riders in the morning sun
And looking away, just looking away
I'm sitting here all alone
but now there's somebody gone
Easy riders are coming
It never mixed well in the end
But riding high on apple wine
I'd do it all over again
If only I could walk away
Filling my head up with dreams
And I remember the apple wine
And the riding out into the breeze
I remember the summertime
The only way could never be
Living on the wild side
the only way it can be
And no one wants to understand
You're the wild ones
It doesn't matter if you're right or wrong
Or even the look of your hair
No one likes the kind of clothes you wear
Everybody wants to point the gun
Easy riders don't you know you're done
Remember me, remember me
It only feels like yesterday
Winding into the sun
And I can see the road ahead
Of the wild ones
When ev'rybody's given you the name
How could you ever explain
Ev'rybody wants to know your game
Are you coming here to have your fun?
Easy riders in the morning sun
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