OPEN ROAD BY Joe Janiak

It’s a freedom loving lifestyle I adore.
She’s waiting for me behind my garage door.
She’s all dressed up and she’s ready to roll.
Never talks back always begging for more.
If you don’t ride then you don’t know
where I’ve been and where I’ll go.
It’s all about the freedom of the open road.
Open the throttle and roll.

 Everybody rides during riding season.
They ride their different bikes for different reasons.
Once you get on, it’s hard to get off.
If you go down I hope you lay her down soft.
If you don’t ride then you don’t know
where I’ve been and where I’ll go.
It’s all about the freedom of the open road.

Coz we see more through our sunglass lens
than you’ll ever see in your Mercedes Benz.
It’s time to feel the freedom of the open road.
Open the throttle and roll.
(Solo)
You don’t ride, you don’t know.
It’s in our blood. It’s in our soul.
It’s all about the healing you’ll get from the open road.

Along the way strangers become friends.
This brotherhood of ours never ends.
We play life’s hand like a poker run.
Sacrifice your time for the fallen ones.

If you don’t ride then you don’t know
where I’ve been and where I’ll go.
It’s all about the freedom of the open road.
It doesn’t matter if you’re young or old.
Running with the pack or rolling on your own.
It’s all about the freedom of the open road.
Grab your handles and roll.