Rhythm Of The Road

Its been that way since the day we started to roam.
This is what we wanted, hey look what weve got.
Got to leave that little town behind and move on.

Trees line the highway as we roll down the road.
At the wheel twelve tons of steel can be quite a load.
In the distance the city lights are starting to glow.
Sit back and watch them glimmer, theyre starting to grow

And the rhythm of the road
holds the answer to the questions on our minds.
I know that we can keep the faith
and things will all work out in time.