RIDING HIGH

you've been riding you've been riding quite a while, child you've been jiving like a peacock, that's your style now I remember the days in school there wasn't a time when you didn't treat me cruel oh, wait till I get my hooks on you I'll show you what a fisherman can do chorus I say now, you always try to hurt me in the end in the presence of all our good friends but the patient man always win now I'll just wait till you give in at christmas, more like an easter bunny just like a rabbit, you're always on the run but wait till I get my trap on you I'll see where you gonna run to wait till I get my trap on you then I'll see where you gonna run to