singer songwriter

Western Flyer

Copyright © Frank Brannon 2005

Riding along on my Western Flyer
Training wheels are lying on the street
Dad was there but his legs got tired
Please when I land let me land on my feet

Chorus
On my feet on my feet let me land on my feet 
I really like riding along 
Life could be simple and life could be sweet 
Once I have learned to land on my feet

Wind in my hair my life is in my two hands
My heart is thumping like a big marching band
I am out on the open road free at last 
Ain’t life a trip ain’t this flyer a blast

Chorus

Bridge
Riding the flyer is about balance and speed  
Conquering fears and letting go
Faith and your friends will get you back up again 
Get ready get set and just go

Riding along on my Western Flyer