RIDERS ON THE STORM

Ryder's on the storm, Ryder's on the storm

A children's house reborn

A children wrote a fraud

Like a dog who died of boredom and left her all alone

Ryder's on the storm

There's a killer on the road

His brain is screaming like a dog

Take them holiday

Let your children play

If you get this man you're right

Sweet family will die

Killer on the road

Yeah

Girl you gotta love your man

Girl you gotta love your man

Take him by the hand, make him understand

That what's on you depends on a life you'll never end

Gotta love your man, yeah

Right as on the storm, right as on the storm

And to this house we're born, to this world we're from

Like a dog you've got a bone and a knife you're on a loan

Riders on the Storm

Riders on the Storm

Riders on the Storm

Riders on the Storm

Riders on the Storm

Riders on Storm

Riders on Storm