Tomorrows must be better days
And rocky fields must turn to meadow
But there are prices men must pay
To make a world where boys can grow

Idle thoughts of horses
Running in their dreams
Questions you can't answer, like
"What does stud mean?"

Hey, life is just a road you got to travel
Time is all you really got to lose
Ah, and if you get some luck as things unravel
Hey, you might have a dream or two come true

That old rocky road you've got to travel
All depends on how you pay your dues
Ah, you can turn them rocks into just gravеl