Glide Songtext
von James Harman

Times are getting tough
I know it′s kinda rough
But don't you lose your cool my friend
Or walk off in a huff
We′re in this game together
With the dealer we can't bluff
Nobody's gonna win you know
Or leave here with their stuff

Everybody got a story
I′m sure you got one of your own
Might be worth a million dollars
I′m still dreaming of a home
We might ignore all your demands
But then help you when you moan
You might have killed for your position
While I was working on my tone


You know you're running on empty
All your energy is spent
Ain′t but the two ways to go
When you're feeling discontent

Stop and take a deep breath
Then let it out and vent
Take your time explain yourself
And your true intent

And then glide
Glide
Oh yeah glide
Mmm glide
Take your time baby
Relax enjoy the ride

The young bull told the old bull
We got the element of surprise
Let′s run down the hill and chase those cows
With the big brown soulful eyes
I think we might could catch one
Before she can run away or fall
We could have our wicked way with her
It could be a natural ball


The old bull shook his head
Said junior you don't understand at all
Let′s calmly walk on down the hill
Ease into the herd and kiss 'em all

Said kiss 'em all
Kiss ′em all

You done nothing wrong
Not even in your mind
Got no need for embarrassment
And nothing bad to hide
Just relax enjoy yourself
Walk down the street with pride
It ain′t all about the arrival
You know just relax enjoy the ride

And glide
Oh yeah glide
Mmm glide
I said glide

Like the two bulls on the hill
Like the two bulls on the hill
Just like the two bulls on the hill
Take your time and glide
Uh huh glide
Take your time and glide
Take your time and glide