Ride That Iron Horse

Yeah… Fire it up, boys… Let that old iron horse breathe… One more ride before I leave… Woke up this morning, with a devil in my head, Black boots on the floor, cold coffee by the bed. Six strings are crying, got a motor to ignite, I'm gonna chase that highway till the morning light. Chrome shining dirty, got the dust upon my face, A hundred thousand miles, and I still can't slow my pace. The road is my woman, the wind is my only friend, And this old iron horse will ride until the end. Ride that iron horse, let the thunder roll, Got a heavy blues rhythm deep down in my soul. Whiskey in my blood, black smoke in the air, I'm a long-haired outlaw, and I don't have a care. Ride! Ride! Let those wild wheels spin, Got the devil on my shoulder and the blues within. Ride! Ride! Hear that old steel cry, Born to ride the highway, never born to die! There's a bar down the highway where the old dogs meet, With a jukebox moaning and a hard wood beat. Leather on the barstools, smoke hanging low, Everybody's got a story that the night won't show. I got scars on my knuckles, got miles on my soul, A busted-up past and a heart made of coal. Don't need no silver, don't need no crown, Just a roaring V-twin when the sun goes down. Ride that iron horse, let the thunder roll, Got a heavy blues rhythm deep down in my soul. Whiskey in my blood, black smoke in the air, I'm a long-haired outlaw, and I don't have a care. Ride! Ride! Let those wild wheels spin, Got the devil on my shoulder and the blues within. Ride! Ride! Hear that old steel cry, Born to ride the highway, never born to die! Well, I've seen the sunrise… I've seen the rain… I've lost some good brothers On this highway of pain. But when that engine starts calling, And those six strings moan, I put my boots in the saddle… And I ride alone. Ride that iron horse, let the thunder roll, Dirty slide guitar and a fire in my soul. Whiskey in my blood, black smoke in the air, I'm a hard-riding outlaw — nobody's nightmare! Ride! Ride! Let those wild wheels spin! Ride! Ride! Let the blues kick in! Ride! Ride! Till the last stars die! Born to ride the highway, under a blood-red sky! Keep that motor running… Let that slide guitar cry… One more mile, baby… One more ride… Yeah… ride on…