Black N´ White - Last Ride

Get up in a cheap motel room
Sun was creeping in the sky
The radio plays, some outfield blues
All that's left me is my ride, left me I my ride

I've been through some good and bad
On my skin the scars rest
I walked alone
I hear the engines roar
It's time to burn and hit the road

Riding on the burning ground
Don't try to mess me around
The wind makes me feel alive
Cause baby it's my last ride

I make of any road my homeland
My destiny's in my own hands
Nowhere to stop no
Nowhere to go
Just been freedom in my soul

Riding on the burning ground
Don't try to mess me around
The wind makes me feel alive
Cause baby it's my last ride

Written by:
João Pedro Pariz, João Pedro Salgado

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