Rick, the starter at Edgewood

Lyrics

[INTRO] Rick the golf starter, swingin’ at dawn, Clifton Forge to the green, he’s never gone wrong. [VERSE 1] Born in Clifton Forge, where the railways hum, Rick’s got a swing that’s smooth as a summer drum. Blue‑eyed, steady hand, he lines up the shot, Every drive a story that’s forever in the plot. [CHORUS] Oh Rick, you’re the king of the fairway, Cheryl’s in the stands, she’s cheering all day. The ball flies high, the crowd goes “Whoa!”, Rick the golf starter, you’re the champ of the show. [VERSE 2] Cheryl’s love is a steady light, she knows he’s on the green, Hands a little tired but her eyes glow like a queen. Amanda’s little fingers hug him tight, She loves her daddy, but she misses him at night. [CHORUS] Oh Rick, you’re the king of the fairway, Cheryl’s in the stands, she’s cheering all day. The ball flies high, the crowd goes “Whoa!”, Rick the golf starter, you’re the champ of the show. [BRIDGE] Myrtle Beach sunsets, palm trees in sway, Rick’s flat tire’s burning in the hot sun’s display. He changes it fast, with a grin in the heat, Dreaming of the green, where his feet can’t meet. [VERSE 3] Chevy Trax roars like a beast down the road, But he loves the cars at Astorg, a different load. From the highway to the greens, he’s always in flight, A driver on the fairways, shining bright. [CHORUS] Oh Rick, you’re the king of the fairway, Cheryl’s in the stands, she’s cheering all day. The ball flies high, the crowd goes “Whoa!”, Rick the golf starter, you’re the champ of the show. [OUTRO] So here’s to the swing, the drive, the heart, Rick the golf starter, a true work of art. From Clifton to the coast, his journey’s wide,