Maxwell's Western Ride
Gemaakt door Gusthetheatrecat met Udio AI
2024-04-19
Lyrics
(Verse 1) In the heart of the west, where the roads unwind, John Maxwell rides, with his brothers in line. On his BMW, he roars with pride, With the Santa Barbara badge, by his side. (Chorus) Oh, John Maxwell, king of the road, Through valleys and canyons, his story's told. But his true delight, in the fading light, Is his dear wife Erika, his daughters bright. (Verse 2) From Santa Barbara's shores, to the hills so high, He rides with purpose, under the endless sky. With the wind in his hair, and the sun on his face, Every journey's a memory, every turn a grace. (Chorus) Oh, John Maxwell, king of the road, Through valleys and canyons, his story's told. But his true delight, in the fading light, Is his dear wife Erika, his daughters bright. (Bridge) In Newbury Park, where the evenings rest, He finds his solace, with those he loves best. With laughter and love, filling his home, He's more than a rider, he's a man of his own. (Chorus) Oh, John Maxwell, king of the road, Through valleys and canyons, his story's told. But his true delight, in the fading light, Is his dear wife Erika, his daughters bright. (Outro) So here's to John Maxwell, may his roads be clear, With his family beside him, he's got nothing to fear. In the west he'll ride, with the wind at his back, But it's home where his heart, finds its true track.
