Matt Bowlin - The Last Ride Lyrics

Firing up that two wheeled steed
Heading East on 74
Myrtle Beach and Biker Week
And your mama's open door
Did you feel the sun behind you
As it danced across your back
Your best friend riding side by side
Dressed in Harley Black
Did you know
Did you feel
It was your last ride
As you Rolled back the throttle
And settled into the ride
What were you thinking
When you felt two worlds collide
Did you feel the arms of Jesus
Catch you as you flew
Did you see the gates of heaven
Open just for you
Did you know
Did you feel
It was your last ride
Did you know
Did you feel
It was your last ride
Did you know
Did you feel
It was your last ride
Ooh Ride on
Did you feel the pride of America
Old Glory blowing true
In honor of Memorial Day
And Soldiers just like you
We raise a glass to toast you
Your name, your legacy
To the brotherhood of bikers
Riding high and riding free
Did you know
Did you feel
It was your Last Ride
Did you know
Did you feel
It was your last ride
We will carry you with us always
And see you on the other side
When we travel down that highway
And take...
That one last ride