Riders on the Storm The Doors
Ri[Em]ders on the storm, riders on the storm
in[Am]to this house were born in-[Em]to this world were thrown
Like a d[D]og without a bone an ac[C]tor out on loan
Ri[Em]ders on the storm
There's a killer on the road, his prey is squirming like a toad.
Take a long holiday let your children play
if you give this man a ride sweet Emily will die,
Killer on the road
Gotta love your man. Yeah.
Girl you gotta love your man
Girl you gotta love your man.
Take him by the hand;
make him understand.
The world on you depends, our life will never end.
Gotta love your man.
Riders on the storm.
Riders on the storm.
Riders on the storm.
Riders on the storm.
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