(Steve's) Raw Hide!

These lyrics were created by Kevin and & Theresa while sitting on our balcony in St. Thomas consuming a Cabernet and watching every move Steve made. Palm trees rustling in the background, hearing the waves gently lapping the sugar white sandy beaches as our footsteps dissolve on the shore, breezes gently caressing our bare shoulders, yachts and tall masted sailboats tickling the sun as it sets upon the diamond sparkling azur blue waters of St. Thomas harbor afforded the time, mental acuity and inspiration for this tune.

This tribute is ment to be sung to the tune "Rawhide".

Hear song at http://www.televisiontunes.com/Rawhide.html

Rollin' Rollin' Rollin'

Keep movin', movin', movin',
Though the knees are achin’,
Keep the shamie dryin’, Raw Hide!
With panniers a packin,
Just cover and stow and rack 'em,
Soon you'll be digging deep inside.
In my head I’m Bloggn’
Soon I’ll be a loggin’, as fans await the end of my ride.

Movin’ on, Headin’ up,
Headin’ up, Movin’ out,
Movin’ on, Headin’ out, How’s your Raw Hide?
Getting’ up, Bloggin in
Loggin in, Checkin’ out,
Rollin out, Settlin’ in, How’s your Raw Hide?

Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Though your cheeks are swollen
Keep them hubs a rollin'
Raw Hide!
Rain and wind and weather
My mood couldn’t be better
With Wilson forever by my side.
All my pals I'm missin',
Good fishin’, golf, and disin’,
All waitin’ for the end of my ride.

Movin’ on, Headin’ up,
Headin’ up, Movin’ out,
Movin’ on, Headin’ out, How’s your Raw Hide?
Getting’ up, Bloggin in
Loggin in, Checkin’ out,
Rollin out, Settlin’ in, How’s your Raw Hide?

Keep movin', movin', movin'
Though thighs are burnin’
Keep your wheels a Turnin’
Raw Hide!
Don't try to analyse 'em
Just tear, gnaw and snack 'em
Feel the energy burst deep inside.
My Spot is calculatin',
Each mile I am makin’,
As I get closer to the end of my ride.

Raw Hide! Steve’s Raw Hide!

Here are the links for your reference:

Lyrics at http://www.lyricsondemand.com/tvthemes/rawhidelyrics.html