Born to Ride: There's No Better Place than the U.S.A. (Official 4K/HD Audio)

There's a lot of somethings about America that are tailor made for a motorcycle road trip: Endless highways, desert horizons, mountain passes, coastal roads, small-town diners, city lights, and a thousand places you never planned to find. “Born to Ride” is a classic rock love song to the freedom of the road— The freedom to point the front wheel toward the horizon and let a blue highway decide the day. It is about more than scenery. It is about the people you meet along the way: The chatty waitress pouring coffee, the stranger who stops to help in the rain, the families waving from porches, and the quiet kindness that can turn an unfamiliar place into something that feels like home. From Texas smoke and Memphis blues to Carolina surf, Oregon rain, Great Lakes water, and red-rock country, every mile adds another verse to the journey. So, fire up the big twin, let the chrome catch the sunrise, and ride— Because sometimes the best way to love America is to see it one open highway at a time, and besides… we were all born to ride. Brought to you by the America 250 Band, via our YouTube channel ‪@America250Band‬, where each of our songs are unique and never-before-commercially-published works of musical art. It is our goal to release new inspiring songs of America and Americans daily, as well as our Sunday through Saturday song theme of the day, which includes songs of faith (Sunday), reggae (Monday), country (Tuesday), Hawaiian (Wednesday), rock (Thursday), pop (Friday), and love songs (Saturday). Subscribe for FREE on YouTube at @America250Band in order to enjoy hundreds of original songs and to stay up-to-date on each new publishing of great American songs in country, rock, American pop, jazz, rhythm & blues, Hawaiian, reggae, gospel, military marches, patriotic classical songs, and many other genres too. (Lyrics and Music by Dr. Donny "Rocker" Deever) [Intro] Big twin rumbling, dawn coming on— One more highway, and I'm gone! [Verse 1] Chrome catches fire in the morning sun, boots on the pegs and the day's begun. White lines stretch through a red-rock plain, sagebrush breathing after the rain. Hot black coffee, cherry pie, a waitress smiles as the trucks roll by. "Where you headed?" I hear her say, "Wherever those white lines lead today." [Pre-Chorus] Another mile, another day, hear what my heart is trying to say— [Chorus] Born to ride, born to roll, got that highway in my soul! Sun on the chrome, the miles melt away— There's no better place than the U.S.A.! Born to ride, wild and free, every road feels like home to me. From desert dawn to the ocean spray— There's no better place than the U.S.A.! [Verse 2] Texas smoke from a roadside grill, Memphis blues from a bar on the hill. Carolina surf and a salty breeze, Oregon rain in the cedar trees. New Orleans brass in the summer heat, Georgia peaches, sticky and sweet. Great Lakes waves and the desert sand, still a thousand roads I haven't planned. [Pre-Chorus] Another mile, another day, hear what my heart is trying to say— [Chorus] Born to ride, born to roll, got that highway in my soul! Sun on the chrome, the miles melt away— There's no better place than the U.S.A.! Born to ride, wild and free, every road feels like home to me. From desert dawn to the ocean spray— There's no better place than the U.S.A.! [Verse 3] Thunder rolled on the Kansas plain, my big twin quit in the driving rain. A pickup stopped; Out stepped a man with a battered old toolbox in his hand. He fixed that line and refused my pay; Said, "Help somebody else someday." His taillights faded into the night, and the stars ahead seemed twice as bright. [Pre-Chorus] Another mile, another day, hear what my heart is trying to say— [Chorus] Born to ride, born to roll, got that highway in my soul! Sun on the chrome, the miles melt away— There's no better place than the U.S.A.! Born to ride, wild and free, every road feels like home to me. From desert dawn to the ocean spray— There's no better place than the U.S.A.! [Bridge] A flag on a porch at the edge of town, kids wave laughing as the sun goes down. The freedom to roam, the love to stay— That's what I cherish in the U.S.A. I could circle this land my whole life through, and still find a road that feels brand-new. [Final Chorus] Born to ride, born to roll, Got that highway in my soul! Sun on the chrome, the miles melt away— There's no better place than the U.S.A.! Born to ride, wild and free, Every road feels like home to me. From desert dawn to the ocean spray— There's no better place than the U.S.A.! [Outro] One more sunrise, one more day— Born to ride, and I'm on my way! There's no better place than the U.S.A.!