I'm leaving and turning upon a friend 

Please close the door, let us talk no more 

It's out here I may find my reasons for 

Hanging and burning upon a tree 

Bicycle tyre to guide me 

A light in the night I can't walk towards 

The street has a dark end that's ours no more 

A light in the night we can't walk towards 

The street has a dark end that's ours no more 



You ride, we ride, in my ride 

In my ride, we ride 

You ride, we ride, in my ride 

In my ride, we ride 



Ooh ee ah... 



You ride, we ride, in my ride 

In my ride, we ride 

You ride, we ride, in my ride 

In my ride, we ride 



Out on the nighthall road again 

I'm leaving and turning upon a friend 

Please close the door, let us talk no more 

It's out here I may find my reasons for