Riding Lyrics

Where you going riding, boy ?
I'm gonna ride on down to see you
Where you going riding, boy ?
I'm gonna ride on down to see you
Where you going riding, boy ?
All dressed up and with that look of joy
Where you going riding, boy ?
I'm gonna ride on down to see you
Who you gonna ride with, boy ?
I'm gonna bring my sister Lisa
Who you gonna ride with, boy ?
I'm gonna bring my sister Lisa
Who you gonna ride with, boy ?
All dressed up and with that look of joy
Who you gonna ride with, boy ?
I'm gonna bring my sister Lisa
Because I love my sister Lisa
I love my sister Lisa
I love my sister Lisa most of all

Don't you know that's sinful, boy ?
God is what I make of him
Don't you know that's sinful, boy ?
God is what I make of him
I'm long since dead and I live in hell
She's the only girl that I love well
We were raised together and together we fell
God is what I make of him
And all I have I give to him
All I own I owe to him
All my life I pledge to him