Harleys & Indians(Riders In The Sky) — текст песни (Roxette)

When I go to heaven

Harley Harley heaven

I want to meet a King

Like the Panhead 48



I want to meet the Fat One

We can talk for hours

When my time has come, Babe

I want be running late.



Flying high

Riders in the sky

Na na na na.



When I go to heaven

Red-skin heaven

I want to meet the Chiefs

Yea, I want to meet all Scouts



I won`t miss my friends

Cos I know where they`ll be

We`re all part

Of the Indian Family.



Flying high

Riders in the sky

Na na na na.



It`s alright, Baby

I`m OK, honey

I`m only travellin` thru this state of mine

Hey it`s alright, Mama

I`m doin` fine now, Mama

I`m only in a certain state of mind.



When I go to heaven

Hog Hog heaven

I`ll have a drink with Elvis

While Marlon`s on his way



We`re kickin` and we`re revvin`

We`re dressing up in style

It`s time to take a ride

On that freeway in the sky.



Flying high

Riders in the sky

Na na na na.

Come on, come on.