Onward We Ride

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.