ROAD TO REDEMPTION


 
They say that I'm crazy
Must be insane
Out there riding
In thirty degree rain
Started out this mornin'
With frost on my sled
As long as she starts
I don't mind it a bit
Wind chill was 20
Frost on my beard
Layers of leather
Twisting the wick
Was down for so long
Every mile counts
My road to redemption
I'm riding no doubt