Song Description

Rockin motorcycle song...with real motorcycle tracks

Lyrics

I satisfied her twice each night,
for pretty near four or five years.
Paid my dues with a bag of the blues,
and a bucket full of tears.

Hard headed woman put my face in a mask,
made it hard for me to know how to feel.
All I know is I gotta go,
I got to get rid of my fears.

Gotta ride out

See the clouds fly by,
hear the noise of the cry of the road;
feel the wind in my eye,
make my blues good-by, so I'm told.

All it takes for a few mistakes is time,
but now I gotta go,
I gotta get out and ride...yah.
Gotta ride out

I hear her calling out my name,
she can't be far behind
I knew all the time in the back of my mind,
every thing would turn out fine.

I can't understand all the feelings I'm feelin',
my vision is fadin' fast.
If I could just learn how to make the next turn,
I know I could hold on and last.

Gotta Ride Out, oh yah, Gotta Ride Out, oh yah,
Gotta Ride Out, yeh yah, Gotta Ride Out, oh yah