Oregon's coast, hills by the sea, the breeze is soft and wide
Winding rivers lead me on, with every turn I glide
The road unfolds beneath the trees, the day fades into night
Each pedal brings the world to life, beneath the morning light
We ride, we ride, onward we ride
Through hills and winds, we glide
In the flow, we're alive
No end to the road, just onward we ride
Idaho's White Bird Hill climbs high, the Salmon River flows
The peaks rise tall, the air grows thin, but still, I move below
Each mile a quiet victory, the summit feels so near
Onward through the winding trail, no turning back from here
We ride, we ride, onward we ride
Through hills and winds, we glide
In the flow, we're alive
No end to the road, just onward we ride
Wyoming's winds pull at my side, the plains so vast and bare
I push ahead, through gusts and skies, with nothing left to spare
The open road, the endless sky, the path we dare to take
We move as one, no looking back, with every turn we make
We ride, we ride, onward we ride
Through hills and winds, we glide
In the flow, we're alive
No end to the road, just onward we ride
From coast to plains, through rivers deep, the road is long and clear
We ride, we ride, onward we ride, no stopping anywhere.
F M R L - Onward We Ride Lyrics
F M R L - Onward We Ride Lyrics
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Oregon's coast, hills by the sea, the breeze is soft and wide
Winding rivers lead me on, with every turn I glide
The road unfolds beneath the trees, the day fades into night
Each pedal brings the world to life, beneath the morning light
We ride, we ride, onward we ride
Through hills and winds, we glide
In the flow, we're alive
No end to the road, just onward we ride
Idaho's White Bird Hill climbs high, the Salmon River flows
The peaks rise tall, the air grows thin, but still, I move below
Each mile a quiet victory, the summit feels so near
Onward through the winding trail, no turning back from here
We ride, we ride, onward we ride
Through hills and winds, we glide
In the flow, we're alive
No end to the road, just onward we ride
Wyoming's winds pull at my side, the plains so vast and bare
I push ahead, through gusts and skies, with nothing left to spare
The open road, the endless sky, the path we dare to take
We move as one, no looking back, with every turn we make
We ride, we ride, onward we ride
Through hills and winds, we glide
In the flow, we're alive
No end to the road, just onward we ride
From coast to plains, through rivers deep, the road is long and clear
We ride, we ride, onward we ride, no stopping anywhere.
Winding rivers lead me on, with every turn I glide
The road unfolds beneath the trees, the day fades into night
Each pedal brings the world to life, beneath the morning light
We ride, we ride, onward we ride
Through hills and winds, we glide
In the flow, we're alive
No end to the road, just onward we ride
Idaho's White Bird Hill climbs high, the Salmon River flows
The peaks rise tall, the air grows thin, but still, I move below
Each mile a quiet victory, the summit feels so near
Onward through the winding trail, no turning back from here
We ride, we ride, onward we ride
Through hills and winds, we glide
In the flow, we're alive
No end to the road, just onward we ride
Wyoming's winds pull at my side, the plains so vast and bare
I push ahead, through gusts and skies, with nothing left to spare
The open road, the endless sky, the path we dare to take
We move as one, no looking back, with every turn we make
We ride, we ride, onward we ride
Through hills and winds, we glide
In the flow, we're alive
No end to the road, just onward we ride
From coast to plains, through rivers deep, the road is long and clear
We ride, we ride, onward we ride, no stopping anywhere.
Writer: Cody Simons
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid