šµ Title: "The Road He Rides"
(Verse 1)
Born in the heart of Iowa skies,
Cornfield dreams and fire in his eyes.
He learned young what it means to stand tall,
With a wrench in his hand and a heart for all.
(Verse 2)
He traded the plains for a distant shore,
In Koreaās cold, he found something more.
Not just a soldier, but a brother in arms,
With courage that spoke without raising alarms.
(Chorus)
Now he rides that Harley down a long open road,
Wind in his face, shedding every old load.
Blues in his soul, rock and roll in his veins,
Heās lived through the fire, heās danced in the rain.
A quiet kind of hero, no need to boast or hideā
Thatās the road he rides.
(Verse 3)
He put down the bottle, picked up the light,
Guiding lost souls through the darkest of nights.
With a word, with a hand, with a heart open wide,
He helps them believe thereās a better side.
(Bridge)
And when he talks about Madison and Alyssaās smiles,
You see the years roll back for a little while.
Two little stars in his wide open sky,
Theyāre the reason he laughs, the reason he tries.
(Chorus)
Now he rides that Harley down a long open road,
Wind in his face, shedding every old load.
Blues in his soul, rock and roll in his veins,
Heās lived through the fire, heās danced in the rain.
A quiet kind of hero, no need to boast or hideā
Thatās the road he rides.
(Outro)
Everyone loves him, and they always will,
For the strength in his silence, the calm in the still.
A friend for life, with nothing to proveā
Just a man on a mission, with nothing to lose.
Yeah, thatās the roadā¦
Thatās the road he rides.