Posted on May 22, 2012 at 2:05 am

That’s How She Rides

I know a girl, she’s got her head on straight,
She likes to play real hard,
She likes to stay out late,
The kind o’ girl who doesn’t like to wait,
And hmm, mmm, that’s how she rides.

I know a girl who’s got a stubborn streak,
Who just can’t stand to lose,
Even at “hide-and-seek.”
She won’t let anybody call her “weak,”
And hey, hey, that’s how she rides.

She rides high with her thighs grippin’ tight to the saddle
When her teeth start to rattle and her hips start to roll.
She can dip, she can rise without shiftin’ her eyes.
She gives in, she gives out, she gives up her control, and whoa!

I know a girl who likes to act real tough.
She thinks she takes it deep,
She says she wants it rough,
But if that baby ain’t got guts enough,
Well, okay, hey, that’s how she rides.

I know a girl who likes to start real slow…
She likes to really feel the tension grow…
Long as she’s rollin’, she just won’t let go,
And oh, oh, that’s how she rides.

She rides high with her thighs grippin’ tight to the saddle
When her teeth start to rattle and her hips start to roll.
She can dip, she can rise without shiftin’ her eyes.
She gives in, she gives out, she gives up her control, and whoa!

I know a girl who wants to know the score,
Who went for second-best
Because she wasn’t sure.
I know a girl who needs a whole lot more,
And hey! hey! hey! hey! hey!