Harleys And Indians (Riders In The Sky)

When I go to heaven 
Harley Harley heaven 
I want to meet a King 
Like the Panhead 48 

I want to meet the Fat One 
We can talk for hours 
When my time has come, Babe 
I want be running late. 

Flying high 
Riders in the sky 
Na na na na. 

When I go to heaven 
Red-skin heaven 
I want to meet the Chiefs 
Yea, I want to meet all Scouts 

I won't miss my friends 
Cos I know where they'll be 
We're all part 
Of the Indian Family. 

Flying high 
Riders in the sky 
Na na na na. 

It's alright, Baby 
I'm OK, honey 
I'm only travellin' thru this state of mine 
Hey it's alright, Mama 
I'm doin' fine now, Mama 
I'm only in a certain state of mind. 

When I go to heaven 
Hog Hog heaven 
I'll have a drink with Elvis 
While Marlon's on his way 

We're kickin' and we're revvin' 
We're dressing up in style 
It's time to take a ride 
On that freeway in the sky. 

Flying high 
Riders in the sky 
Na na na na. 
Come on, come on.