Riffrunner Riot

Woke up to the sound of the highway calling Tires on the

blacktop, heart is stalling Road signs blur in the rearview mirror Chasing

down the things that make me feel clearer (yeah) Feet on the

gas, wind in my face Nothing left behind but an empty space

Drive on through the night till the morning light Guitars screaming loud

in the dead of the fight Hold on tight,

don't let the feeling fade This is the life that we were

made for

(whoa-oh) City lights fade as we head out of town

Windows down, radio turned up loud Stories told in the smoke and

the dust

Every mile a memory we can trust (haha)

Drive on through the night till the morning light Guitars screaming loud

in the dead of the fight Hold on tight,

don't let the feeling fade This is the life that we were

made for (whoa-oh)

All the miles behind us,

still so far to go

But the fire in our hearts keeps the engine running slow

Drive on through the night till the morning light Guitars screaming loud

in the dead of the fight Hold on tight,

don't let the feeling fade This is the life that we were

made for (whoa-oh)