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Widows Sons NB
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Widows Sons NB was released on January 26, 2026 by Richard Smith as a part of the album Widows Sons New Brunswick - Single
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Release DateJanuary 26, 2026
LabelRichard Smith
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Richard Smith
Richard Smith
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Richard Smith
Richard Smith
Songwriter

Lyrics

Pull on your branded vest, start that iron horse
Another dawn rolls in to show those familiar roads
From the southern towns to our capital city
Through all the river valleys and up the north shore
When a widow's son hits the blacktop
He won't be ridin' alone
Harleys roar and thunder, Hondas hummin' strong and sure
Indians with their old school soul and them Spyders built to endure
Yamahas and Kawasakis ridin' like a choir in the wind
It ain't the make, it's the man and the brotherhood he is ridin' with
We're widow's sons, bound by more than steel and chrome
A family ship of riders where no brother rides alone
Every mile through New Brunswick, we remember why we serve
The Camp Good Times kids in July, the smiles they damn well deserve
Yeah, the road gives us choices, but the
Square and compass keeps our hearts aligned
Widow's sons forever keepin' faith between the lines
Down on that Pokologgan shoreline where the bonfires meet the tide
The brothers heat that iron, Brandon, you stand there with your pride
It ain't about pain, it's about receivin' that
Mark that says you're true to your brothers
To the craft, to the lodge, to the ones who rode before you
When June rolls around in Pokologgan, the coast hears our engines cry
A rally built a family ship under that big old Fundy sky
We pass the hat without speakin'
Because the cause already speaks itself
Give a kid one summer of laughter, that's a richer kind of wealth
We're widow's sons, bound by more than steel and chrome
A family ship of riders where no brother rides alone
Through the highs, through the lows, through the storms and the shine
We choose the road of honor and we ride it every time
Yeah, the road gives us choices, but
The square and compass keeps us aligned
Widow's sons of New Brunswick, forever strong and ridin' proud tonight
Here's to the brothers gone before us and the young ones yet to ride
As long as wheels keep turnin', a widow's son won't lose his stride
Let the chrome pipes howl freedom, let their echo rule the night
For the widow's sons of New Brunswick
Standin' tall in the fadin' light
Written by: Richard Lee Smith
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