Dark Country Music | Full-Throttle North to Alaska | Outlaw Country Music - Dark Country Boy
I rode out at dawn
with the frost on my skin
The road stretched ahead
like a long lost sin
The mountains were calling
their voices were wild
No room for regret
no room for the mile
My Harley growled low
like a wolf on a prowl
Through the cold northern winds
and the midnight's howl
The gas gauge runs low
but my heart's still full
Life on the edge
keeps the tethered man's pull
Full throttle north
where the world ends in ice
Freedom's a gamble
and I've rolled the dice
Burning through tundra
my soul set to roam
Living to ride
and I'll die far from home
A cabin of logs
where the firelight gleams
Out here ain't no room
for those city-bred dreams
Just the hum of my wheels
and the vast empty skies
Where the living is raw
and the weak man dies
No ties to bind me
no cage for my soul
I run with the wind
let the wilderness roll
The stars are my witness
the moonlight's my path
A ghost on two wheels
chasing freedom's wrath
Full throttle north
where the world ends in ice
Freedom's a gamble
and I've rolled the dice
Burning through tundra
my soul set to roam
Living to ride
and I'll die far from home