From: [email protected] (thomas james ronan iii)
Ride With Spanish Dances
E Bm C
That pencil smell,
reminds me of school.
The clock on the wall
I can no longer fool.
Am Em D
Time to get in my car,
been so tongue-tied and tired.
Time to trust these old tires,
time now to say good-night.
D C
Jesus rides with me.
His world, is plain to feel.
Come on, you can be,
got yourself to steal.
E Bm C
He’s everywhere,
sends me straight across the plain.
He’s in your hair,
he’ll forgive me my pain.
Am Em D
You’re my girl, don’t you show it.
To know you know is to know it.
When you can’t trust yourself,
baby, trust someone else.
D C
Jesus rides with me.
His world, is plain to feel.
Come on, you can be,
got yourself to steal.
Am Em D
You’re my girl, don’t you show it.
To know you know is to know it.
When you can’t trust yourself,
baby, trust someone else.
D C
ride with me
ride with me
ride with me
ride with me