(Bruce Hauser)
Roll on
You wild western windblown band
Life's waitin' up the road for you
And the future's in your hands.
Well, I don't fly no aeroplanes
And I don't ride railroad trains
I just drive my truck down
The blacktop lane to the next town.
Next week we'll be in Jackson Hole
Got some good friends there to soothe our souls
Lord, don't you know
It's a good town.
So roll on
You wild western windblown band
Life's waitin' up the road for you
And the future's in your hands.
I don't live for borrowing, Lord
And I don't love just one thing
I believe in all that life brings
Down our highway.
So if you hear our words and songs
Take what you need to be strong
Don't be afraid to love us
We won't do you no wrong.
So roll on
You wild western windblown band
Life' waitin' up the road for you
And the future's in your hands.
Yeah, life's waitin' up the road for you
And the future's in your hands...
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