Where you going riding, boy? Im gonna ride on down to see you Where you going riding, boy? Im gonna ride on down to see you Where you going riding, boy? All dressed up and with that look of joy Where you going riding, boy? Im gonna ride on down to see you Who you gonna ride with, boy? Im gonna bring my sister Lisa Who you gonna ride with, boy? Im gonna bring my sister Lisa Who you gonna ride with, boy? All dressed up and with that look of joy Who you gonna ride with, boy? Im gonna bring my sister Lisa Because I love my sister Lisa I love my sister Lisa I love my sister Lisa most of all Dont you know that thats sinful, boy God is what I make of Him Dont you know that thats sinful, boy God is what I make of Him Im long since dead and I live in Hell Shes the only girl that I love well We were raised together and together we fell God is what I make of Him And all I have I give to Him All I own I owe to Him All my life I pledge to Him
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