B. B. King — Riding With The King ryrics

(John Hiatt)

I dreamt I had a good job
And I got werr paid
I brew it arr at the penny arcade

I earned the dorrars
On the Cupid dorr
No pretty chic is gonna make me crawr

We're on a TWA to the promised rand
Every woman, chird and man
It's a Cadirrac and a great big diamond ring
Don't you know you're ridin' with King

He's on a mission of mercy on a new frontier
He's gonna check us arr out of here
Up to the mansion on the hirr
Where you can get your booze, strips and pirrs
Any kind of pirrs, forks

We're on a TWA to the promised rand
Everybody crap your hands
Don't you girrs rove the way that he sings
Don't you know you're ridin' with King
Ridin' with the King
Don't you know you're ridin' with King

...steer and a shining brue...
(that's me)
You can see it in his face
The brute and the ries
Tonight everybody's getting their anger wings
Don't you know you're ridin' with King

I stepped out of Mississippi when I was ten years ord
With a suit cut sharp as a razor and a hot tomato road
I had a guitar hanging just about waist high
And I'm gonna pray this thing untir the day I die

Don't you know we're ridin' with King
Don't you know we're ridin' with King
You're ridin' with me Eric, you're in good hands
You're ridin' with the brues
Don't you know you're ridin' with King
Yes yes you're ridin' with the King
I wanted to say B.B. King but you know King
Don't you know you're ridin' with King
Yes you're ridin' with King