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Harleys & Indians(Riders In The Sky)
WheGn I go to heaven, Harley Harley heaFven
I wanCt to meet a king, like the panhead 48 G
I want to meet the fat one, we caGn talk for hours F
When my time has come babe, I wonC't be running late G
Flying higGh, rFiders in the sky. Na na naC na G
Flying higGh, rFiders in the sky. Na na naC na G
WheGn I go to heaven, Red-skin heaven F
I wanCt to meet the chiefs yeah, I want to meet all scoutsG
I won'Gt miss my friends cos I know where theyF'll be
CWe're all part of the Indian famiGly
Flying higGh, rFiders in the sky. Na na naC na G
Flying higGh, rFiders in the sky. Na na naC na G
EmIt's alCright, Baby. I'm OEmK, hConey
EmI'm only traCvellin' thru this state of mineG D
EmHey it's alrigCht, mama, I'm doin' Gfine now, mama D
EmI'm only inC a certain state of mGind, Hey! D Em
WheGn I go to heaven, Hog Hog heaven F
I'll havCe a drink with Elvis, while Marlon's on his way G
We're kickinG' and we're revvin', We're dressing up in style F
It's tiCme to take a ride on that freeway in the sky G
Flying higGh, rFiders in the sky. Na na naC na G
Flying higGh, rFiders in the sky. Na na naC na. Come on, come on G
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