Riding the storm out

Waiting for the fallout

On a full moon night in the Rocky Mountain winter

Wine bottle's low

Watching for the snow

I've been thinking about what I've been missing in the city



And I'm not missing a thing

Watching the full moon crossing the range

Riding the storm out

Riding the storm out

Riding the storm out

Riding the storm out



Lady 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 that the lightning life of the city

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



And I'm not missing a thing

Watching the full moon crossing the range

Riding the storm out

Riding the storm out

Riding the storm out

Riding the storm out



(guitar solo)



And I'm not missing a thing

Watching the full moon crossing the range

Riding the storm out

Riding the storm out

Riding the storm out

Riding the storm out



Riding, Riding, Riding the storm out