Riding with the King (cover do John Hiatt)

Eric Clapton & B.B. King

  • Enviado por: Michel Graveto
  • Tom: B (intro: A)
  • Arranjo: Baixo, Bateria, Rhythm, Teclado

LETRA

(Composição: John Hiatt) I dreamed I had a good job and I got well paid I blew it all at the penny arcade A hundred dollars on a Kewpie doll I guess no pretty chick is going to make me crawl Get on a TWA to the promised land Every woman, child and man Gets a Cadillac and a great big diamond ring Don't you know you're riding with the king? He's on a mission of mercy to the new frontier He's going to check us all on out of here Up to that mansion on a hill Where you can get your prescription filled Get on a TWA to the promised land Everybody, everybody clap your hands Gets a Cadillac and a great big diamond ring Don't you know you're riding with the king? Riding with the king Don't you know you're riding with the king? A tuxedo and a shiny 335 You can see it in his face, the blues never lie Tonight everybody's getting their angel wings And don't you know we're riding with the king? I stepped out of Mississippi when I was ten years old With a suit cut sharp as a razor and a heart made of gold I had a guitar hanging just about waist high And I'm going to play this thing until the day I die Don't you know we're riding with the king? Don't you know we're riding with the king? Riding, you're riding with the king You're riding, you're riding with the king