[Intro]
Kickstand land
Dust on my Vans
Map in my head
Keys in my hand (let's ride)
[Verse 1]
Pulled up Wawa, Holland Road
Helmet on mirror, pockets low
Fillin’ that tank, grab a cold can
Laughin’ too loud in the parking lot sand
Two bikes lined like a front porch swing
Chrome in the sun, that freedom ring
You said, “Hit the front?” I just grin and nod
Hit the button, that thunder talk to God
[Chorus]
Kickstand land, we don’t stay long
Gas up, ride out, same old song
From Holland Road down to the ocean front
Salt on the wind, back tire in a stunt
Kickstand land, leave the plans on read
Just miles and miles and a sunburned neck
From Pungo turns to Norfolk swings
We ride that line where the blacktop sings
[Verse 2]
Headed to the water where the breeze run wild
Strip full of noise, but we free-style
Stoplight green, then we roll two wide
You tap my bar, “You good?” I’m alive
Cut through fields where the Pungo turns
Corn so high like summer church
Leanin’ that bike ‘round a curve so slow
Boot scrape sparks make a sunrise glow
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Norfolk swings in the dusk light sway
We park side by side, let the engines fade
Chain creek chorus, kids run loose
We sit on the seat, share worn-out boots
Talk ’bout nothing, talk ’bout fate
Talk ’bout leaving, talk ’bout staying late
But when that night air chills our hands
We fire ‘em back up, head home to
[Chorus]