Horses comin' over the ridge What a pretty sight I spy A palomino in the front But somethin' isn't right Slack-jawed Meat hanging off the bones Death in their eyes Four scraggly riders on their backs And only open plains Nowhere to hide ♪ So let 'em ride Let 'em ride ♪ Where the green runs deep And the river's wide They cross a threshold And come inside Without permission, against your wishes Flyin' across the night sky, it's auspicious Drawing down the moon ♪ This time So let 'em ride Let 'em ride