Ridin' the Storm Out

Ridin' the storm out, waitin' for the thaw out

On a full moon night in the Rocky Mountain winter.

My wine bottle's low, watching for the snow

Thinkin' about what I've been missin' in the city.


And I'm not missin' a thing

Watchin' the full moon crossing the range

Ridin' the storm out

Ridin' the storm out.


My lady's beside me, she's there to guide me.

She says that alone we've finally found home.

The wind outside is frightening,

but it's kinder than the lightning life in the city.

It's a hard life to live but it gives back what you give.