Naima - Live At Merkin Hall, NYC / 1989

de McCoy Tyner

Let’s go
Let’s go
Uh huh

I’m about to take you there

Like Nel, Like Steve McQueen
I’m in a, Fast lane, when light turns green
and I, build tough, fine men a grit
Cause I may rather blood sweat and spit.

Yea like a horse out fly
Better pinch yourself for a bumpy ride
I like to play hard but work hard
And I, weather the storm
Because I’m build stronger

I was born to run
I built to last
I was made for speed
Because I was born fast

Born to run
Born to ride
Keep on flying till my hands touch the sky
Born to be
Wild and free
Keep on going where there’s no stopping me

I was born for this
I was born for this
I was born for this
I was born for this

Out a gate like a bucking bull
Got my horns up I’m unstoppable
Got ya spin around it’s a dopesidop
Better hold on tight it’s a rodeo

If you wanna get down
Get yourself elevated off the ground
Come along with me
Getting nitty gritty in the country
I was cough in steel
I was built for grit
I was made to fly
Cause I was born for this

Born to run
Born to ride
Keep on flying till my hands touch the sky
Born to be
Wild and free
Keep on going where there’s no stopping me

I was born for this
I was born for this
I was born for this
I was born for this

Play hard work harder
Built tough made stronger
Play hard work harder
Built tough to go longer

I was cut from steel
I was built for grit
I was made to fly
Cause I was born for this

Born to run
Born to ride
Keep on flying till my hands touch the sky
Born to be
Wild and free
Keep on going where there’s no stopping me

I was born for this
I was born for this
I was born for this
I was born for this

I was born for this

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