Port City Rider

©2022 Michael Harris / 5050songs Inc
Release Date: 5/5/2022
Produced by Demo My Song®

Lyrics

It happened on a cold wet, foggy night
Well I guess this is that Port City story
Gang banging every night
Well I guess this is that Port City glory

And if he don’t stop
You let that boy go on his own
And if he don’t stop
You let that boy be wrong
And if he don’t stop
That boy just might be gone
He’s wanted by the street-lords now
and if he don’t stop

That boy’s a Port City Rider
That boy’s a Port City Rider now
(X2)

Leaning to the right
And yes, and yes, six guns blazing in the night that’s er right
Pitch it left and pitch it right
And yes, that boy’s a Port City Rider
I saw 10 cars hop light to light
And yes, and yes, six guns blazing in the night that’s er’ right
Pitch it left and pitch it right
And yes that boy’s an East-side gun fighter

And they came rolling
And they’re gun playing
And they came strolling
And they’re just hanging
And they came riding
And they’re gunfighting
Port City Rider, East-side gun fighter
Lean to the right, it was a Saturday night

Six guns blazing, they’re hell raising
And this is all I’m saying
Blueboods falling, graves are calling, and mothers still bawling
That’s boy’s a Port City Rider, yeah an East-side gunfighter
Lean to the right, it was a Saturday Night
(X2)

That boy’s a Port City Rider
That boy’s a Port City Rider now
(X2)

They’re gun playing
Six guns blazing
Pop, pop, banging
They’re hell raising
They’re gun slinging
Port City Rider, and East-side gun fighter
Leaning to the right, it was a Saturday night
(X2)

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