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Ride like a Ghost

Country2026

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Ride like a Ghost was released on October 2, 2026 by Klyktron Records as a part of the album Ride like a Ghost - Single

AlbumRide like a Ghost - Single

October 2, 2026

LabelKlyktron Records

LanguageEnglish

BPM90

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

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LYRICS

Lyrics

Dust on the window, red on the sun

Ain't no prayer for the things I've done

Boot heel ringing on a boarded floor

When I leave this county, I won't come back no more

Mama kept a Bible by the kitchen flame

Daddy kept a pistol and a different name

I learned real young what a hard road costs

Every mile marker counted something lost

Blacktop hum and the engine coughs

Old steel bucking while the night peels off

Got a bad reputation stitched in my coat

And a full tank burning like a fuse in my throat

You can lock that gate, you can raise that wire

But a cornered man only walks through fire

Hear those boots come down, hear that county shake

I'm the last mistake you're gonna make

Ride hard, ride mean, let the whole world know

There's a wolf at the door and a storm below

No crown, no chain, no hand on my throat

I was born in the dirt, now I ride like a ghost

Hey!

Raise that dust, let the blacktop burn

If you cross my line, you don't get a return

Ride hard, ride mean, till the red sky cracks

You can bury my name, but I always come back

Sheriff got a warrant with my face in the fold

Preacher got a sermon about a heart gone cold

I got two good hands and a mouth full of sparks

And a map with an X where the law don't mark

South side river, 1994

Learned how to duck when the sirens roar

Now the bass hits low and the six-string bites

I make my own law underneath these lights

You can call me cursed, you can call me gone

But the road keeps singing when the doubt moves on

Hear those boots come down, hear that county shake

I'm the last mistake you're gonna make

Ride hard, ride mean, let the whole world know

There's a wolf at the door and a storm below

No crown, no chain, no hand on my throat

I was born in the dirt, now I ride like a ghost

Hey!

Raise that dust, let the blacktop burn

If you cross my line, you don't get a return

Ride hard, ride mean, till the red sky cracks

You can bury my name, but I always come back

One match, two lanes, nowhere left to hide

I hear the old train pulling on the other side

If tomorrow wants a fight, tell tomorrow come

I've got thunder in my chest and a loaded drum

Ain't looking for forgiveness

Ain't asking for a throne

Every scar is evidence

I built this road alone

Ride hard, ride mean, let the whole world know

There's a wolf at the door and a storm below

No crown, no chain, no hand on my throat

I was born in the dirt, now I ride like a ghost

Hey!

Raise that dust, let the blacktop burn

If you cross my line, you don't get a return

Ride hard, ride mean, till the red sky cracks

You can bury my name, but I always come back

Dust on the window, red on the sun

Ain't no prayer for the things I've done

The road goes black, but the engine still cracks

You can bury my name, but I always come back

Written by: Norbert Stastny

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