Lyrics Rough God Goes Riding - Van Morrison , Shana Morrison
Oh
the
mud
splattered
victims
Have
to
pay
out
all
along
the
ancient
highway
Torn
between
half
truth
and
victimisation
Fighting
back
with
counter
attacks
When
that
rough
God
goes
riding
When
the
rough
Gos
goes
gliding
There'll
be
no
one
hiding
And
then
rough
God
goes
riding
Riding
on
in
I
was
flabbergasted
by
the
headlines
People
in
glasshouses
throwing
stones
Gaping
wounds
that
will
never
heal
Now
they're
moaning
like
a
dog
in
a
manger
When
that
rough
God
goes
riding
When
then
the
rough
God
goes
gliding
There'll
be
nobody
hiding
When
that
rough
God
comes
riding
on
in
Riding
on
in
Well
it's
a
matter
of
survival
When
you're
born
with
your
back
against
the
wall
Won't
somebody
hand
me
my
bible?
Won't
you
give
me
that
total
free
number
to
call?
When
that
rough
God
goes
riding
When
then
that
rough
God
goes
gliding
They'll
be
nobody
hiding
When
that
rough
God
goes
riding
on
in
Riding
on
in
There'll
be
no
more
heroes
They'll
be
reduced
to
zero
When
that
rough
God
goes
riding
Riding
on
in
Riding
on
in
Riding
on
in
Riding
on
in
"Just
like
Jessy
James"
Riding
on
in
"Just
like
Buddy
Akey"
Riding
on
in
"Just
like
Wild
Bill"
Riding
on
in
Riding
on
in
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