Ride with the Wind - Witch Cross

Open up the highway the blacktop’s calling me

Needles pushing to the red — set me free

Gleaming chrome and leather, gonna hit the road

Angels fly at midnight — the biker code

There’s no finer thrill than our twin wheels burning

Blazing a trail 'til the dawn

There’s only two things that this biker’s yearning

Moon on the rise, my Harley to ride — with the wind

Ride!

Ride!

Riding with the wind

Yeah yeah — I wanna ride!

Ride!

Ride!

Riding with the wind

Out into the distance, the moon will light my way

Eating up the highway — break of day

Revving on the redline, goin' off the scale

Heading for a hairpin — on the edge

Let’s begin!

My life flashes before me, I’m flying through the air

The ground rushes towards me, but I don’t even care

I lived to ride the highways, I’ve gambled and I’ve sinned

I had to do it my way, and now I’ll ride the wind

I wanna ride

Riding with the wind

Twin wheels burning

Riding with the wind

Mm, got that yearning, yeah

Huh!