Frito On The Bow

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Mark Cummings on the dockside Retired stripes on his sleeve Master Chief from the Coast Guard Sea salt in his memory Worked on airplanes and helicopters Kept ’em flying, kept ’em true If the wind got mean and the water rolled He knew just what to do [Pre-Chorus] He’s got the kind of hands That don’t forget the work And a grin that says he’s seen it all From the deck to the dirt [Chorus] Mark Cummings, roll on Mark Cummings, roll on With the boat cuttin’ through the blue And the whole wide world in view Mark Cummings, roll on Mark Cummings, roll on Love in the wheelhouse glow And Frito at the bow (Frito at the bow) [Verse 2] He loves to hunt at daylight Tracks in the frozen ground Loves to fish where the water bends Where the old good luck is found He’ll drive that boat for hours With the spray on his face Like the river knows his name by heart And the tide knows his pace [Pre-Chorus] He brings the same steel calm Wherever he may roam One hand on the throttle And one hand on home [Chorus] Mark Cummings, roll on Mark Cummings, roll on With the boat cuttin’ through the blue And the whole wide world in view Mark Cummings, roll on Mark Cummings, roll on Love in the wheelhouse glow And Frito at the bow (Frito at the bow) [Bridge] He loves his wife beside him That steady kind of grace Loves his son and the future Written on his face And he loves America Every hill and every shore For the flag, the fight, the freedom He’s been standin’ up for more [Final Chorus] Mark Cummings, roll on Mark Cummings, roll on With the boat cuttin’ through the blue And the whole wide world in view Mark Cummings, roll on Mark Cummings, roll on Love in the wheelhouse glow And Frito at the bow (Frito at the bow) Frito at the bow (Frito at the bow)