[Intro]
Kick that dust, let the wheels roll free
Sunshine high and the breeze on me
[Verse 1]
Wake up early with the rooster’s call
Boots hit ground, no time to stall
Tractor’s hummin', fence needs fixin’
Life out here ain’t slow, it's kickin’
Laughin’ loud with the dogs in tow
Fuel up strong, got fields to mow
Hands stay rough, but the heart beats right
We work all day and dance all night
[Chorus]
There’s dust on the horizon, songs in the wind
We don’t break, no, we just bend
From gravel roads to the mountains tall
We stand our ground, we give our all
Turn it up, let the good times spin
Raise your voice, let the light come in
Dust on the horizon, boots on the land
We build our dreams with calloused hands
[Verse 2]
Rattlin’ gates and the radio loud
Sky so big, can’t hold a cloud
Kids play tag by the old windmill
We chase the sun, and time stands still
Laughter rolls with the diesel sound
Hope runs deep in this old farm ground
Mama cooks with a spark in her eyes
Love tastes strong ‘neath Namib skies
[Chorus]
There’s dust on the horizon, songs in the wind
We don’t break, no, we just bend
From gravel roads to the mountains tall
We stand our ground, we give our all
Turn it up, let the good times spin
Raise your voice, let the light come in
Dust on the horizon, boots on the land
We build our dreams with calloused hands
[Bridge]
Every mile's a memory made
Through every storm, we never fade
With every beat, this life we ride
Our pride runs deep, our hearts swing wide
[Verse 3]
Late-night fire and a cold Windhoek
Stories told with a laugh and a look
Stars blink bright in the quiet night air
We got roots, and we got flair
Work hard, sing loud, don’t miss a beat
Kickin’ up joy with dancin’ feet
From Otavi down to Keetmans way
Namibian country—live it every day!
[Chorus]
There’s dust on the horizon, songs in the wind
We don’t break, no, we just bend
From gravel roads to the mountains tall
We stand our ground, we give our all
Turn it up, let the good times spin
Raise your voice, let the light come in
Dust on the horizon, boots on the land
We build our dreams with calloused hands
[Outro]
Kick that dust, let the whole world see
Namibian soul runnin’ wild and free