Ride A Tall White Horse - Lesley Gore

Baby, baby

(We can start a new reality)

Where the steaks are low

But worth a thousand dreams

Oh baby, baby

Pick the fruit off the vine

Pour the vine

Ride a tall white horse

Stealin' apple from the grocery store

Tell a tall white lie

Why not paint the sky with words that satisfy

You and I

Maybe baby, we’ll remember how to try

Would you like to catch the wind

And riding a bike by the tail

You can bring a picnic lunch

Say the word I’m up for a sail now

Drink to the mothers

The father and the mothers

Come get a taste

Baby, baby

(We can start a new reality)

Where the prices high

The moon and sun and stars

Oh baby, baby

We’ll remember how to try

Life will be a lullaby

Let’s free the butterfly

Come and try

Ride a tall white horse

Stealin' apple from the grocery store

Tell a tall white lie

Why not paint the sky with words that satisfy

You and I

Maybe baby

Drink to the lovers

The father and the mothers

Come get a taste

Drink to the lovers

Then the father of the brothers

Drink to the lovers

Then the father of the brothers

Drink to the brothers then the sons

Of the lovers