Well I won't back down, no I won't back down
You can stand me up at the gates of hell
But I won't back down

Verse 2
Gonna stand my ground, won't be turned around
And I'll keep this world from draggin' me down
Gonna stand my ground and I won't back down

Chorus
Hey baby, there ain't no easy way out
Hey I will stand my ground and I won't back down

Verse 3
Well I know what's right, I got just one life
In a world that keeps on pushin' me around
But I stand my ground and I won't back down

Chorus
Hey baby, there ain't no easy way out
Hey I will stand my ground and I won't back down
No I won't back down.

C'mon hurry, ain't no time for worrying
Gotta go-Move on
Just leave the lights on
Grab some clothes set those sights on that
4 lane road, I'm gone
In a truck, in a train, in a car, in a bus
Change my luck, can't stay, going far, in a rush
Got that getaway feeling
I'm Leavin'

Trust me, something better's gotta be right around this next turn
Gonna be just fine, toss the map, don't look behind, push that pedal down-burn

In a truck, in a train, in a car, in a bus
Change my luck, can't stay, going far, in a rush
Got that getaway feeling
I'm Leavin' Hey!
Here I go
Leavin' Ohhh
In a truck, in a train, in a car, in a bus
Change my luck, can't stay, going far, in a rush
White lines, exit signs, can't fly fast enough
Black top, rail way, spinning wheels
Don't stop
Got that getaway feeling
Got that getaway feeling
I'm Leavin'
I'm Leavin'
I'm Leavin'
Wheels don't stop
I'm Leavin' Hey!

Sign said 40 miles to Canada

My truck tore across Montana
Ian Tyson sang a lonesome lullaby
And so I cranked up the radio
Cause there's just a little more to go
For I'd cross the border at that Sweet Grass sign
I'm Alberta Bound

This piece of heaven that I've found
Rocky Mountains and black fertile ground
Everything I need beneath that big blue sky
Doesn't matter where I go
This place will always be my home
Yeah I've been Alberta Bound for all my life
And I'll be Alberta Bound until I die

It's a pride that's been passed down to me
Deep as coal mines, wide as farmer's fields
Yeah, I've got independence in my veins
Maybe it's my down-home redneck roots

Or these dusty 'ol Alberta boots
But like a Chinook wind keeps coming back again

And Thats A Problerm
(Article from Bike Mag, Written by Marty Curro)
I just finished Dain Zaffke's editorial in the november issue.
So, suffering from Single Guy Complex huh, Dain?
Have you considered the alternatives? Lets see,
that would be MGC (married guy complex) or RGC
(realationship guy conplex) to be exact. Interestingly
enough, both are linked do DDMS (difficult decision making syndrome)
un which the afflicted need a female decision maker to help
decide what, when, where, and with whom. When asking to go riding
those with DDMS often reply with some verison of
"I have to ask first," "let me see if we have plans," or
"I need to check with the missus." The beauty of SGC is that
the single guy can do whatever whenever. His schedule is his own
and that makes him a better rider, a less distracted rider, and overall,
a happier rider. I am in love with the SGC. So, Dain as far as suffering
from SGC, the only bummer is wondering how many of my
MGC/RGC friends will accompany me on my ride tonight... or
if i will go solo once again