Lesley Gore — Ride A Tall White Horse

Baby, baby (We can start a new reality) Where the steaks are low But worth a thousand dreams Oh baby, baby Pick the fruit off the vine Pour the vine Ride a tall white horse Stealin' apple from the grocery store Tell a tall white lie Why not paint the sky with words that satisfy You and I Maybe baby, we'll remember how to try Would you like to catch the wind And riding a bike by the tail You can bring a picnic lunch Say the word I'm up for a sail now Drink to the mothers The father and the mothers Come get a taste Baby, baby (We can start a new reality) Where the prices high The moon and sun and stars Oh baby, baby We'll remember how to try Life will be a lullaby Let's free the butterfly Come and try Ride a tall white horse Stealin' apple from the grocery store Tell a tall white lie Why not paint the sky with words that satisfy You and I Maybe baby Drink to the lovers The father and the mothers Come get a taste Drink to the lovers Then the father of the brothers Drink to the lovers Then the father of the brothers Drink to the brothers then the sons Of the lovers