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 won`t 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.