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Kate Reid
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I'd Go Straight for Ridley Bent
I was playing this festival just off Commercial Drive
The house was packed and I was making people laugh
I was the first act 'cuz nobody knows my name
And when my set was done, I went outside
To get some air and Ridley Bent was standing there and he said to me
“Great set, Kate. I think your words are sweet.”
I smiled and mumbled something like “thanks” and then my knees went weak
And my cheeks went pink and I couldn't think of
Anything else to say
Chorus:
I'd go straight for Ridley Bent
He's bloody brilliant
He ain't bad looking too
He's a guitar magician
He's a hot damn musician
He makes me want to tack a gun rack
Up in the back of my
Subaru
Then, Ridley steps up in front of the crowd
And he wowed them and the applause was loud
He's spins tales on his ax that puts Hunter S. Thompson to shame
He's a small town dude with big city attitude
He does this whole slick hick-hop trip
And I dig it, daddy-o,
Yo.
Talk about hick, I grew up in the sticks
So, Ridley and me, we'd make a good mix
I'd go on a bender with the guy and play guitar licks all night long
I'd slug back Prairie Fires under a Tequila Sunrise with him
'Cuz he brings out the alcoholic, acid-popping, rebel in me
See, me and Ridley, we was meant to be
Chorus:
I'd go straight for Ridley Bent
He ain't bad looking too
He's bloody brilliant
He's a guitar magician
He's a hot damn musician
He makes me want to tack a gun rack
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Up in the back of my
Subaru
Ridley makes me miss my good, ol' bad days
Drinking beer with the boys in a fatty haze
Smoking butts and cussing like a trucker
Motherfucker
And when I listen to him sing so sweetly
I'm amazed at how he can string together those words so neatly
And I wish I didn't quit heterosexuality
Chorus:
I'd go straight for Ridley Bent
He's bloody brilliant
He ain't bad looking too
He's a guitar magician
He's a hot damn musician
He makes me want to tack a gun rack
Up in the back of my
Subaru
So, Ridley, I'm kinda confused
Cuz even though I like your music, I'm not straight
I'm a singer-songwritin' dyke with a microphone
And you're a gee-tar slinging demon
And you probably got yourself lots of beautiful, straight women
And you're a looker but I'm a little too crooked for you
So let's just pick up a 12 pack of bottles
Throw an old pick-up into full throttle
Kick back, shoot the shit and just laugh
Chorus:
I'm not straight, Ridley Bent
But you're bloody brilliant
And you ain't bad looking too
You're a guitar magician
You're a hot damn musician
You make me want to tack a gun rack
Up in the back of my
Subaru
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