Poetry

Ride You to the Top

By Ace

I'll be your cold gin
I'll be your stiff drink, too
A little shot here and there
You're gone real soon
I'm here to help you
In my own wicked way
And make you forget
The previous day

I'm gonna ride you to the top
Ride you to the top
Make your blood run cold and stop
Ride you to the top
When the passion rises
You will realize
I'm gonna

A little stronger than whiskey
A little dryer than wine
You catch the taste of the taste
And you start to whine
My little lady
With a bad day at work
A little touch and a touch of Ace
And you'll start to hurt

I'm gonna ride you to the top
Ride you to the top
Make you shake and scream a lot
Ride you to the top
When the passion rises
You will realize
I'm gonna
Ride you
Gonna ride you
Gonna ride you
Yeah

I'm smoother than beer
I'm straighter than whiskey
I'll make sure you get
Where you want with me
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Fade out

Copyright (c) 1992 by Ace Music.