[Intro] (Yeah…) Back when life was just a ride… No stress, no pressure… just Saturday… (Let’s ride) ⸻ [Verse 1] Nothing ever feels good Like it did when we were kids, Before we found love And gave it up for this— Grown man life, responsibilities and bills, Freestyle was my first love, before it got real. Started on a Mongoose, FS-1 dreams, Bunny hops on the block, yeah you know what I mean, Endos on the curb, just to hear that scrape, Every fall made me better, never scared of the pain. Then it turned to obsession, I was chasing that feeling, California dreams, yeah my mind started drifting, Halfpipe visions, I could see it so clear— I wasn’t just riding… I was going somewhere. ⸻ [Pre-Chorus] Bike by the door, sun in my face, Couldn’t wait to get out, couldn’t stay in one place, Every second felt like I was running late— For the best day of my life… every Saturday. ⸻ [Chorus] Waking up on Saturday (let’s ride!) Nothing else could take me away (woo!) Freestyle dreams in my head, Halfpipe visions on replay, Sunlight hitting my face, Bike waiting by the gate, Back when life was just a ride— And everything could wait. (Saturday… hey!) Back in the day… (let’s ride!) Freestyle dreams don’t fade away— Still ridin’, still ridin’! ⸻ [Verse 2] Nothing came close to freestyle, BMX plus, Sitting watching legends go and do it for us, Martin Aparijo, Woody Itson on screen, Had me thinking one day that could really be me. Magazines on the floor, rewinding the tape, Studying every move, every trick, every frame, Got my first real bike, started changing my style, Chain guard off, reflectors gone—I was wild. Out riding all day, never watching the time, That was the best Saturday I had in my life, Pulled off the same tricks that we seen in the vids— We weren’t just kids… we were becoming them. ⸻ [Chorus] Waking up on Saturday (let’s ride!) Nothing else could take me away (woo!) Freestyle dreams in my head, Halfpipe visions on replay, Sunlight hitting my face, Bike waiting by the gate, Back when life was just a ride— And everything could wait. (Saturday… hey!) Back in the day… (let’s ride!) Freestyle dreams don’t fade away— Still ridin’, still ridin’! ⸻ [Bridge] Now Saturdays feel different, no bike by the door, Just life knocking loud, can’t ignore it no more, But somewhere deep inside, that feeling remains— That kid still rides through the joy and the pain. I remember high school, no regrets, no fear, Just chasing that moment every time I got air, Falling, getting back up, yeah I took every hit— But I’d do it all again just to feel like that kid. ⸻ [Final Chorus] Waking up on Saturday (let’s ride!) Nothing else could take me away (woo!) Freestyle dreams never die, They just live a different way, Sunlight still hits my face, Even when life’s in the way, Deep inside I’m still that kid— Riding every Saturday. (Saturday… hey!) Back in the day… (let’s ride!) Freestyle dreams don’t fade away— Still ridin’, still ridin’! ⸻ [Outro] Yeah… So no matter where life takes me… No matter how much time goes by… Every Saturday… You’ll still find me… Freestylin’.
