[ Featuring The Scoundrels ]
Pitch a tent on a grassy knoll
Let my lady lay
Up above the clouds
You can hear her sing
Tell nobody where we go
Tell nobody at all
'Cause if we start to worry
Then we will surely fall
And if I die from a rattlesnake bite
At least I will die free
Up above the bullshit
Away from the daggum city
Out on the ridge, out on the ridge
I may never come down again
Listen, you won't find me in a bank
Or the offices of law
Now if ya go looking on a subway
Ya won't find at all
You won't catch me in a courtroom
No matter what the judges say
And if they try to find me
I'm a thousand miles away
Out on the ridge, out on the ridge
Drinking in the moonshine, blowing in the wind
Out on the ridge, out on the ridge
I may never come down again
Out on the ridge, out on the ridge
Drinking in the moonshine, blowing in the wind
Out on the ridge, out on the ridge
I may never come down again
Come down again
Yeah, come down again
Come down again
