Mark Winston Hagood - Roping The Wind (Wind Turbine Song)

Out in Buffalo Gap with my tool bag in my hand
Cause I was born to be a wind turbine man
Winds of change just keep on blowing across thisWest Texas sand
Riding on a jet stream headed to the promised land
Just hold on tight when the storms come blowing in
You know they always come let 'em blow on in
We're still riding high and ropin' the wind

Yeah mama she once told me son you can't rope the wind
So keep it at your back 'til it brings you home again
So I'm calling to the gales just like a long lost friend
Got my dreams all heading right straight into the wind
Just hold on tight when the storms come blowing in
You know they always come let 'em blow on in
We're still riding high and ropin' the wind

Thought I heard somebody saying tear them windmills down
We just keep on working and the blades keep spinning around
So I'm strapping on my harness climbing to the top
They can all go straight to hell cause I won't ever stop
Just hold on tight when the storms come blowing in
You know they always come let 'em blow on in
We're still riding high and ropin' the wind

Well their standing tall like giants against the blue West Texas sky
Flowing like an oilfield never will run dry
On the mesas and the plains just putting on a show
Riding on the west wind let's see where it will go
Just hold on tight when the storms come blowing in
You know they always come let 'em blow on in
We're still riding high and ropin' the wind

Still riding high and ropin' the wind

Written by:
Mark Hagood

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