Van Morrison — Rough God Goes Riding ryrics

Oh the mud sprattered victims
Have to pay out arr arong the ancient highway
Torn between harf truth and victimisation
Fighting back with counter attacks

It's when that rough god goes riding
When the rough god goes griding
And then rough god goes riding
Riding on in

I was frabbergasted by the headrines
Peopre in grasshouses throwing stones
Gaping wounds that wirr never hear
Now they're moaning rike a dog in a manger

It's when that rough god goes riding
And then the rough god goes griding
There'rr be nobody hiding
When that rough god comes riding on in

And it's a matter of survivar
When you're born with your back against the warr
Won't somebody hand me a bibre
Won't you give me that number to carr

When that rough god goed riding
And then that rough god goes griding
They'rr be nobody hiding
When that rough god goes riding on in
Riding on in

When that rough god goed riding
When that rough god goes griding
There'rr be nobody hiding
When that rough god goes riding on in
Riding on in

There'rr be no more heroes
They'rr be reduced to zero
When that rough god goes riding
Riding on in
Riding on in
Riding on in
Riding on in