(Verse 1) He rode through life with a fire in his soul, A heart of gold, but the road took its toll, From the days of the sixties, wild and free, My dad was a rebel, but he always loved me. (Chorus) Born to ride, with the wind at his side, Through the highs and the lows, he'd never hide, A biker's spirit, strong and bold, My dad's love, worth more than gold. (Verse 2) Eight years behind bars, for mistakes that he made, But his heart never wavered, his love never swayed, He'd tell me stories of the open road, Where freedom and love were the biker's code. (Chorus) Born to ride, with the wind at his side, Through the highs and the lows, he'd never hide, A biker's spirit, strong and bold, My dad's love, worth more than gold. (Bridge) Now he roars down the highway, grand babies in tow, With a smile on his face, and a heart that still glows, He may not be perfect, but in his embrace, We find the love that nothing can erase. (Chorus) Born to ride, with the wind at his side, Through the highs and the lows, he'd never hide, A biker's spirit, strong and bold, My dad's love, worth more than gold. (Outro) So here's to the man with the heart of gold, A biker, a father, his story untold, With love in his heart and fire in his eyes, He rides through our lives, a hero in disguise.
