Harleys & 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 won't 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've 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.