Night Rider's Lament

Riding the Night: Unveiling Life's Choices in Mike Aiken's Ballad
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Lyrics

While I was out a-ridin'

While engaged in horseback riding

The graveyard shift midnight till dawn

Working the late-night shift from midnight till dawn

The moon was as bright as a reading light

The moon was exceptionally bright, comparable to a reading light

For a letter from an old friend back home

Expressing anticipation for a letter from a friend

He asked me

The friend inquired


Why do you ride for your money?

Questioning the purpose of riding for money

Why do you rope for short pay?

Questioning why one would rope for insufficient pay

You ain't gettin' nowhere

Asserting lack of progress in life

And you're losin' your share

Expressing a diminishing share of success

Oh, you must've gone crazy out there

Suggesting a perception of insanity in choosing this lifestyle


He said last night I ran into Jenny

Recounting an encounter with Jenny, now leading a stable life

She's married and has a good life

Highlighting her marriage and stability

Boy, you sure missed the track when you never came back

Expressing regret for not returning to her and a settled life

She's the perfect professional's wife

Describing her as an ideal wife for a professional

And she asked me

She questioned


Why does he ride for his money?

Repeating the earlier question about riding for money

Why does he rope for short pay?

Repeating the earlier question about roping for short pay

He ain't gettin' nowhere

Reiterating the lack of progress in life

And he's losin' his share

Reiterating the diminishing share of success

Oh, he must've gone crazy out there

Suggesting insanity in the chosen lifestyle


But then they've never seen the northern lights

Highlighting the beauty of the northern lights

They've Never seen a hawk on the wing

Emphasizing the majestic sight of a hawk in flight

They've never seen the spring hit the Great Divide

Describing the arrival of spring at the Great Divide

They ain't never heard old Camp Cookie sing

Referencing the unheard singing of old Camp Cookie


Now, I read up the last of my letter

Concluding the letter and preparing to send it to Black Jim

And tore off the stamp for Black Jim

Removing the stamp for Black Jim

When Dougie rode up to relieve me

A fellow rider, Dougie, arrives to take over the shift

He just looked at my letter and grinned

Dougie observes the letter and grins

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