RIDING HIGH [ROOTSY]

Hat tipped low, on a board not a horse,

Swapping dust for waves, I found a new course.

Boots in the sand where the palm trees sway,

Ridin’ sunlight and salt through this easy day.

Ridin’ high, ridin’ free, (yeah, ride it out!)

On the tide, it’s where I’m meant to be. (where I’m meant to be!)

Cowboy in paradise, waves don’t lie, (woo-ooh!)

This rodeo rolls under a blue sky. (under a blue sky!)

That wave bucks wild like a bronco set free,

Every crash, every turn feels like destiny.

Rope in the foam, lasso made of spray,

Ocean’s my arena, and I’m here to stay.

Ridin’ high, ridin’ free, (come on, ride with me!)

On the tide, it’s where I’m meant to be. (meant to be!)

Cowboy in paradise, waves don’t lie, (waves don’t lie!)

This rodeo rolls under a blue sky. (blue sky!)

Sunset paints the sky in gold and fire,

But the sea keeps callin’, liftin’ me higher.

No saddle, no spurs, just the surf and the song,

In this cowboy rodeo is where I belong.

Ridin’ high, ridin’ free, (forever free!)

On the tide, it’s where I’m meant to be. (meant to be!)

Cowboy in paradise, waves don’t lie, (woo-ooh, ride that tide!)

This rodeo rolls under a blue sky. (under a blue sky!)

Forever ridin’ high, forever ridin’ free,

This ocean rodeo was made for me. (for me, yeah!)