Harleys & Indians (Riders In The Sky)

When I go to heaven
Harley Harley heaven
I want to meet a King
like the Panhead 48
I want to meet the Fat One
we can talk for hours
when my time has come, babe
I won’t be running late

Flying high
riders in the sky
na na na na

When I go to heaven
I want to meet the Chiefs
yea, I want to meet all Scouts
I won’t miss my friends
cos I know where they’ll be
we’re all part of the Indian Family

Flying high
riders in the sky
na na na na

It’s alright, baby
I’m OK, honey
I’m only travellin’ thru this state of mine

Hey it’s alright, mama
I’m doin’ fine now, mama
I’m only in a certain state of mind

When I go to heaven
hog hog heaven
I’ll have a drink with Elvis
while Marlon’s on his way
we’re kickin’ and we’re revvin’
we’re dressing up in style
it’s time to take a ride
on that freeway in the sky

Flying high
riders in the sky
na na na na

Come on, come on


© Gessle – Jimmy Fun Music