Ride It Out - Tate Stevens

Life’s kinda like a runaway freight train

It starts rollin' and it never comes back

It’ll catch you in the eye of a hurricane

In a tin-roof shotgun shack

It will go there, out of nowhere

It can change on you just like that

Just keep on going, you can’t control it

All you can do is give it all you have

You gotta ride it out

You gotta finish strong

Grab it by the reins and just hang on

Dig your heels in, pull your hat down

When it starts to spin

You just ride it out

It’s those nights when everything goes wrong

It’s those days when nothing goes right

When you’re on a nine miles of bad road

And there ain’t no end in sight

We’ve all been there, baby I swear

It’s when you kick it in the 4-wheel drive

It ain’t the first time, it ain’t the last time

Go on and shake it off, that’s just why

You gotta ride it out

You gotta finish strong

Grab it by the reins and just hang on

Dig your heels in, pull your hat down

When it starts to spin

You just ride it out

Ride it out

You gotta ride it out

You see it coming across a 40-acre cornfield

There ain’t no doubt it’s headed your way

You gotta go with it

Just tuck and roll with it

Win or lose, comin' out of that case

You gotta ride it out

You gotta finish strong

Grab it by the reins and just hang on

Dig your heels in, pull your hat down

When it starts to spin

You just ride it out

Ride it out

You just ride it out

Ride it out