Grady Ride Like Hell
Sometimes I wonder would I ever make it home (x 2)
I’ve been gone so long. Would I ever make it home?
Sometimes I wonder would my baby think of me (x 2)
I’ve been gone so long. Would she ever think of me?
‘Cause the way she been talkin’, make me mash my eyebrows
down (x 2)
Make me fold up my arms and heave a lonesome sigh.
Standin’ on the highway, a wheel too tired to roll (x 2)
But I know I’m gonna leave, ‘cause I’m a drivin’ soul
One more story all, my friend you can tell (x 2)
I booked. I had to leave.
And I’m gonna ride like hell
