Ride Ride Ride
If you don't want me baby if you're not satisfied
If you don't care get on your horse and ride ride ride
Since you've got on your high horse those fancy friends you've found
You have a hard time seein' me you're always looking down
If you don't want me baby...
You talked about me honey you tried to tear me down
But while you're throwin' dirt at me you're only losing ground
If you don't want me baby...
[ steel ]
If you don't want me baby...
I'll have your second fiddle returned to you today
Cause baby that's one instrument that I'd never played
If you don't want me baby...
If you don't want me baby...
Ride ride ride ride ride ride
Monta Monta Monta
Si no me quieres, nena, si no estás satisfecha
Si no te importa, súbete a tu caballo y monta, monta, monta
Desde que te subiste a tu alto caballo, esos amigos elegantes que encontraste
Tienes dificultades para verme, siempre estás mirando hacia abajo
Si no me quieres, nena...
Hablaste de mí, cariño, intentaste derribarme
Pero mientras me estás tirando tierra, solo estás perdiendo terreno
Si no me quieres, nena...
[steel]
Si no me quieres, nena...
Te devolveré tu segundo violín hoy
Porque, nena, ese es un instrumento que nunca tocaría
Si no me quieres, nena...
Si no me quieres, nena...
Monta, monta, monta, monta, monta, monta