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Backroad

Fifteen in a little mountain town
Trees right up to the sky
Freedom came with a brand new bicycle
It was time to ride

Take it on a backroad
Cool wind in my eyes
Take it on a backroad
Ride ride ride

Life happens I sold the bike
Packed up to a job in the city
Lived in a place twenty stories high
But I never was as high as a mountain ride

Take it on a backroad
Cool wind in my eyes
Take it on a backroad
Ride ride ride

Just the other day I took my truck for a spin
With my old Irish setter Jim
He gets up on the door sticks his head out the window
Lets the wind blow his eyes real thin

Take it on a backroad
Cool wind in my eyes
Take it on a backroad
Ride ride ride

2017 Daniel Berg

 
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