Last Riders Crew

Lyrics

I'm in a deep part of the woods in a country town I mean, it's old and its hills run steep I started out down the road with a cigarette at light speed Me and my boys, we're known as the last riders We used to meet up about twice a week But if there's work to be done, we'll do it well You'll see We'll always be the last ones off the marshlands We'll often be the first ones on the scene We understand the mystical traditions And that the river magic's running deep We used to work out the basement of a chapel once Or an apartment off 333 We liked to park off trails on the mountainsides And we would cast our spells when the moon was high We had to pay off cops a couple times Where the road gets rough, we'll be ready there And where the fog gets dense, we'll be ready there We'll always be the last ones off the marshlands We'll often be the first ones on the scene We understand the mystical traditions And that the river magic's running deep We travel on the pathways long forgotten We walk among the animals and the trees We started as a magic-centered union A magic-centered union's what we'll be