(Verse 1)
Sun’s peeking over the edge of the pines
I’m crossing over those painted white lines
Got the chrome polished up and the tank topped tall
Just waiting on the spirit of the road to call
From the dusty plains to the mountain peaks
It’s the kind of silence that truly speaks.
(Chorus)
Ride my Harley on the roads to freedom
Ride the USA
Travel the highways and byways, backroads
A country beautiful to see
A land of the brave and freedom
To those who serve the USA
Bless the soldiers and all who rides this great country USA USA
USA
(Verse 2)
I pass a small town flag waving in the breeze
Think of the brothers who brought us this peace
Every gear I shift, every mile I gain
Is a debt of honor to those who felt the pain
From the concrete jungle to the desert sand
I’m just a grateful man on a promised land.
(Verse 3)
The sound of a group of Harley’s roaring down the Boulevard Let them roar The friendship we form will last a lifetime
The children jump for joy while we pass in every man’s heart is a child that says let’s ride. Let ride this country in the USA.
(Verse 4)
The canyon winds are howling a lonesome song
Tracing the trail where the wild hearts belong
Got the sun on my back and the stars in my sight
Chasing the horizon ‘til the fading of the light
It’s a long stretch home, but I wouldn't trade the view
For all the riches in the world, it’s just the road and you—
America, I’m riding for the red, white, and blue