Swedish Erotica - Back In The Saddle Songtexte

Soldiers of fortune
Dark silhouettes on a crimson sky
Saints and sinners
Glidin' on wheels of steel that fly

They're just worn out renegades
The last kings of a restless breed
Ridin' into the sunset
But on the wrong side of the borderline

The last day
The last day of freedom
We were born to run
So let's ride to win

Ride out
We're gonna ride until the day we die
Ride free
No one can take away our right to try
It ain't over till it's over
I still believe in miracles

Rebels without a cause
Those days are over now more or less
The children of the night, that's right
Are tellin' me it's not too late to fight

Yeah, yeah, they say
"Head on south, ride on out"
They all know that the time is right

The last day
The last day of freedom
We were born to run
So let's ride to win

Ride out
We're gonna ride until the day we die
Ride free
No one can take away our right to try
It ain't over till it's over
I still believe in miracles

Back in the saddle again
Back in the saddle again
We're gonna ride to win
Back in the saddle again

Ride out
We're gonna ride until the day we die
Ride free
No one can take away our right to try
It ain't over till it's over
I still believe in miracles

Back in the saddle again
Back in the saddle again
We're gonna ride to win
Back in the saddle again

We're gonna ride to win
It ain't over till it's over
I still believe, I still believe in miracles
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