Riding through the pines

(Verse 1)

Sunset’s burnin’ low behind the ridge,

Got my cooler packed and I’m crossin’ that bridge.

Crickets startin’ up a backroad tune,

Me and my Jeep, under a silver moon.

(Pre-Chorus)

Got mud on the tires, a map in my mind,

Ain’t got no plan, and I’m feelin’ just fine.

(Chorus)

Ridin’ through the pines, where the wild things roam,

Crackin’ open freedom, far away from phones.

Wind in my hair, and my soul runnin’ deep,

This heart beats best with the woods and my Jeep.

(Verse 2)

Headlights dancin’ on a cedar trail,

Coyote howlin’ like he’s tellin’ a tale.

Ain’t no traffic, just the whippoorwill,

Rollin’ through the dark with a cold chill thrill.

(Pre-Chorus)

Dust in the mirror, peace in my chest,

Out here alone, I feel truly blessed.

(Chorus)

Ridin’ through the pines, where the wild things roam,

Crackin’ open freedom, far away from phones.

Wind in my hair, and my soul runnin’ deep,

This heart beats best with the woods and my Jeep.

(Bridge)

Might not have gold or a mansion of stone,

But out in these trees, I feel right at home.

(Final Chorus)

Ridin’ through the pines, where the wild things roam,

Crackin’ open freedom, far away from phones.

No roads to follow, no promises to keep,

Just me and the night — and my four-wheel Jeep.

(Outro)

Yeah, this heart beats best with the woods and my Jeep.