
BOB'S MUSIC PLAYER
RIDERS ON THE STORM
By: the Doors
There's a killer on the road. His brain is squirming like a toad.
Yah.
(Music)
Girl you gotta love your man. Girl you gotta love your man.
Yah.
(Music)
Riders on the storm. Riders on the storm.
Riders on the storm.
Riders on the storm.
Riders on the storm.
Riders on the storm.
Riders on the storm. Riders on the storm.
Into this house we're born. Into this world we're thrown.
Like a dog without a bone, an actor all alone.
Riders on the storm.
Take a long holiday. Let your children play.
If you give this man a ride, sweet Melody will die.
Killer on the road.
Take him by the hand. Make him understand.
The world on you depends or life will never end.
Gotta love your man.
Into this house we're born. Into this world we're thrown.
Like a dog without a bone, an actor all alone.
Riders on the storm.