Guided By Voices - Let's Ride Lyrics
She looked up in the noonday sun, said, fighter jets are so unrealBut weve got a job to be done, come onWhen I was just a boy, I saw the kings of the big gold citiesBut as they died I dried up inside -- lets rideLets ride on airplanes and busesLets ride to the end of the lineLets ride on fast motorcyclesLets leave the routines of living behindWe pulled into a tick-tock town and all the people looked so happyAnother trip down the elephant slide -- lets rideLets ride on subways and steeplesLets ride to the end of the lineLets ride on prescriptions and bottlesLets leave the routines of living behind[lets ride on airplanes and busesLets ride to the end of the lineLets ride on fast motorcyclesLets leave the routines of living behind]