Sitting here drinking again
Thinking back on how simple it used to be
Can it ever be that way again?
I'm drinking this one to my friends
Looks like they'll be here 'till the end
'Till the bitter end

What are dreams for, anyway
Without the guts to live your life that way?

We are the highway kings
Chasing our destinies
Cruising through a time zone
As the world stands still

Harvest moon in a desert sky
Making good time as we pass it by
Wherever this road takes us, it was meant to be
We're already home

What are dreams for, anyway
Without the guts to live your life that way?
What are songs for, anyway
Without the guts to live your life that way?

Learned to let go of the things we can't control
Left 'em behind and followed rock and roll
We found a new way of life forever till the end of time
We're never getting old