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Pre>a lot of people helped with the lyrics, notably william wittman.
Thanks ww and everybody!

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G#m c#m g#m c#m ebm
we'll saddle up and rideChorus:(All together with the lead voice of Johnny Cash)                       G#m              C#m	And we're gonna ride,we're
we'll saddle up and rideChorus:(All together with the lead voice of Johnny Cash)                       G#m              C#m	And we're gonna ride,we're
we'll saddle up and rideChorus:(All together with the lead voice of Johnny Cash)                       G#m              C#m	And we're gonna ride,we're
at the oars
   G#7              C#m
Or staring from the rail
        E -A         B7
And the sea bids farewell
             G#m
She waves in swells
at the oars
   G#7              C#m
Or staring from the rail
        E -A         B7
And the sea bids farewell
             G#m
She waves in swells
hope it's a dream
G d g see f#m
Nothing makes sense, everything's tense
Bm d
Wish I could say what it meant

G see d see
Took a long look down
to know I'm not the average fella
G f see g see
I'm the one, I'm the one for her

Well it's a shame what they do to these young kids
Just encourage them
Verse 1:
E F#m A E
Come here and look through the window Marie
F#m A E
Open up the shutters,tell me what you see
G#m A E
Was that his knock that I
We made Oklahoma a little after 3
Randy, his brother Bob and my old G-M-C
We had some moonshine whiskey
And some of Bob's homegrown 
We were so
on
Cause I wouldn't look too gritty with my chest gone
Fool, and I'm back I'll be slangin' them D
Got a nut in my pocket way unleased a G
See I'm
F#m
So remember the rain
B7                    E 
When you think of the sunshine
       A
You've got to try and see
            G#m
That's it's
Come on
Come on

[ VERSE 1 ]
Do this, ugh, come on, come on
Time to get wreck and kick the so on and so on
The I-see-e-T 
O.G. M.C. 
L.A.P.D.
in the C.M.B
Pretty mixed bitch I just call ha P.M.B
Watch ya step baby gettin' out that G.M.C
You bust yo ass girl we both gon' be on T.M.Z
Don't
a right and see my homie hanging out on nineteen
Baby boy where that gangsta from who and g.c
I'm that little nigga see Style from nineteen street
Not haft
that I go!

I’m from the E-A-S-T-S-I-D-E, ride with me.
East sider long beach.
R-T-C and I-C-G.
O-M-G and Y-M-C.
Owin’ me I’m COB.
Ima take my
The average nigga style sucks like a hickey 

50 G, the M.C.'s brain buster, mic crusher 

Dirty money quicker picke upper, crew duster 

Now that
a sack
So either fall back on keys or forty g's
See I'm bout bigger paydays, I don't set trip, I set clips into AK's
See I done shit bitch, not see me
[Kurupt]
Baby tou've ever heard about a gangsta? Then you heard about me
Then you heard about the homiez, baby D-P-G
See I'm smooth an I be movin
And my shit
(holla back) hey yo 

[Verse 1:] 
in the heart of a re-up, its sumthin like a g-up 
M-C-A fingering that b-up or that c-up, 
fiends creep up with
what)

[E.S.G.]
See I'm a wide body roller, wood grain remote controller
Blades on Escalades, electric shocks on Range Rovers
Man the game over, when
body rock
And you won't stop that body rock
Yo, spell my name right, I'm Miker G
M-I-K-E-R and "G, you see
Yo, M is microphone and G's genius
Miker G in
what)

[E.S.G.]
See I'm a wide body roller, wood grain remote controller
Blades on Escalades, electric shocks on Range Rovers
Man the game over, when
(holla back) hey yo 

[Verse 1:] 
in the heart of a re-up, its sumthin like a g-up 
M-C-A fingering that b-up or that c-up, 
fiends creep up with