The Doors – Riders On The Storm

Riders on the storm, riders on the storm
Into this house we’re born, into this world we’re thrown
Like a dog without a bone, an actor out on loan
Riders on the storm

There’s a killer on the road, his brain is squirmin’ like a toad
Take a long holiday, let your children play
If ya give this man a ride, sweet family will die
Killer on the road, yeah

Girl ya gotta love your man, girl ya gotta love your man
Take him by the hand, make him understand
The world on you depends, our life will never end
Gotta love your man, yeah

Riders on the storm, riders on the storm
Into this house we’re born, into this world we’re thrown
Like a dog without a bone, an actor out on loan
Riders on the storm

Songwriters
HECHT, ERIK-UWE / BODEN, MICHAEL / SCHMITT, MICHAEL SIMON / TRENTINI, FABIO / HECHT, ERIK-UWE / BODEN, MICHAEL / SCHMITT, MICHAEL SIMON / TRENTINI, FABIO / TRENTINI, FABIO / POLAK, MILAN

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