More songs by Lady Gaga
Description
Producer, Composer Lyricist: Lady Gaga
Producer, Composer Lyricist: Fernando Garibay
Producer, Composer Lyricist: Paul Blair
Producer: RedOne
Composer Lyricist: Brian Lee
Lyrics and translation
Original
We're gonna be strong, we're gonna be strong!
Let on this golden ride on the road to love. We're gonna be strong, we're gonna be strong! Follow that good dear
God on the road to love.
Run, run with her. Run, run with her.
Run, run with her. Run, run with her. Run, run with her. Run, run with her.
Run, run with her. R-r-r-run with her.
Run, run with her top down, baby, she flies.
Run, run with the fury of a saint in her eyes.
Run, run, ha-cha-cha-cha, baby, she goes.
With blonde hair and a gun smoking under her toes.
Whoa, whoa.
Ride, ride, pony, ride, ride.
Whoa, whoa.
Ride, ride, pony tonight. We're gonna be strong, we're gonna be strong!
Let on this golden ride on the road to love. We're gonna be strong, we're gonna be strong!
Follow that good dear God on the road to love. I'm on a roll,
I'm on a roll to love.
I'm on a roll,
I'm on a roll to love.
She's just an American riding a dream.
Where she's got a rainbow syrup in her heart that she bleeds.
She don't care if your papers or your love is the law.
She's a free soul burning roads with a flag in her bra.
Whoa, whoa.
Ride, ride, pony, ride, ride.
Whoa, whoa. Ride, ride, pony tonight.
We're gonna be strong, we're gonna be strong! Let on this golden ride on the road to love.
We're gonna be strong, we're gonna be strong!
Follow that good dear God on the road to love. I'm on a roll,
I'm on a roll to love. I'm on a roll,
I'm on a roll to love.
Get your rock phones ready to rumble, 'cause we're gonna fall in love tonight.
Get your rock phones ready to rumble, 'cause we're gonna drink until we die.
Get your rock phones ready to rumble, 'cause we're gonna fall in love tonight.
Get your rock phones ready to rumble, 'cause we're gonna drink until we die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die. . .