The First Ride

I got home after a month on the road
Damn, it feels good to be home
Hugged my mama and my brother tight
And I heard, baby how was your first ride

It went great, better than I deserve
We went from Montana down to Tennessee
Left me wondering before the show one night
How the hell I got here and everything's just right

My first ride out on the road
I'm seeing these sights and playing these shows
It don't matter where I am
Just taking my music all across this land

My first ride, it's going just fine
Got me standing out here under the neon lights
Chasing these dreams on down the line
It don't matter what kind of trouble we find

City streets or country skies
We'll be playing Amarillo tomorrow night
And it's Kerrville bound after that
Then Orange Beach, Alabam

My first ride out on the road
I'm seeing these sights and playing these shows
It don't matter where I am
Just taking my music all across this land



Credits
Writer(s): Clint Decker
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