Our Sunshine Songtext
von Mick Thomas

Riding on and on
Riding on and on
Oh, riding on and on
Oh, riding on
Oh, riding on
Oh, riding on

Well, there came a man on a stolen horse
And he rode right under the page
Burning bright but not for long
Lit up with a holy rage
No turning back for a child of grace
With the blood red on his hands
Never known to hurt a woman
Never hurt an honest man
Mother gone to jail and his father dead
And daily rising, the price upon his head


Our sunshine
Our sunshine
Through the fire and flood
Fire and flood
Through the dust and the mud
Dust and mud
Through the tears and the blood
Keep riding on

Well, forever trapped in a suit of steel
With the whole town burning behind
Betrayed by his companions
And a train waiting down the line
Forever caught on a bareback horse
Getting through by the skin of his teeth
One more for the ladies
One more for the police
Riding all night, hungry, tired and cold
Into the misty morning, you′ll never grow old

Our sunshine
Our sunshine
Through the fire and flood
Fire and flood
Through the dust and the mud
Dust and mud
Through the tears and the blood
Keep riding on


Through the fire and flood
Fire and flood
Through the dust and the mud
Dust and mud
Through the tears and the blood
Keep riding on

Ride

As he stood before the judge's chair
He said, "My mind is free and easy
I′ll see you there." Our sunshine

Our sunshine
Through the fire and flood
Fire and flood
Through the dust and the mud
Dust and mud
Through the tears and blood
Keep riding on

Through the fire and flood
Fire and flood
Through the dust and the mud

Dust and mud
Through the tears and blood
Keep riding on
Through fire and flood
Fire and flood
Through dust and mud
Dust and mud
Through the tears and blood
Keep riding on

Keep riding on and on and on and on
Keep riding on and on and on and on
Keep riding on and on
Riding on