Love the Ride

 

I am on my way back home

To the place where I was born

I wonder if they even know

Maybe I’ve been gone too long

 

Well I could spend a hundred years

Trying to build my treasures here a mile high

Or I could learn to rock and roll

Take the highs with all the lows and open my eyes

And love the ride

 

I know that the journey’s long

The mountain’s high and the wind is strong

When you feel you can’t carry on

The night is dark before the dawn

 

Well I could spend a hundred years

Trying to build my treasures here a mile high

Or I could learn to rock and roll

Take the highs with all the lows and open my eyes

And love the ride