Roll on Roll on
Roll on Roll on
You've been swingin' for the fences
You've been running to the fight
You've been steeling your defenses
And you're rolling tonight
Roll on Roll on
Roll on Roll on
There are wicked conversations
There are bitter words that blow
There are passing situations
And a distance that grows
You've been dreaming on a dark night
With the churning waves below
And you're running into daylight
Hundred miles to go
Roll on Roll on
Roll on Roll on
In your highest aspirations
And your morning's mountains' glow
We'll be counting down the stations
Hundred miles to go