Paroles: The Byrds. Ballad Of Easy Rider. Way Beyond The Sun.

I'm going back, baby, way behind the sun
Well, I'm going back, baby, way behind the sun
I'm gonna find me some honey and I just might bring you some

Yeah, I'm going back, baby, don't you want to go?
I'm going back, baby, mmm, don't you want to go?
Goodbye to trouble, never come back no more

Mmm, you're gonna go out and find one of them fancy men
You better go out and find one of them fancy men
He'll roll you over in the clover and never come back again

Well, I'm going back, baby, way behind the sun
Yes, I'm going back, baby, way behind the sun
I'm gonna find me some honey and I just might bring you some