I was born a dreamer

In a small northern town

Where everything was simple

And my friends would never let me down

And I never thought for one day

That I’d be there long

The sound of the wheels on the road

To me sounded like a song

There’s been women, whiskey

And long nights alone

There’s been loving and fighting

And hearts made of stone

And it’s a call in the distance

Just beyond my sight

It’s the song on my radio

As I’m driving through the night

And I’m still running, I’m still fighting

I’m still riding this lonesome road

And I don’t care where it takes me

Even if I’m gettin' old

Cause my spirits wild

Yes, my spirits wild

It’s more than just the traveling

It’s an aching in my soul

Maybe you’ve felt it

That yearning to be whole

And I’ll think of you often

As I sleep beneath the sky

And hear my voice calling

When the wind blows on high

And I’m still running, I’m still fighting

I’m still riding this lonesome road

And I don’t care where it takes me

Even if I’m gettin' old

Cause my spirits wild

Yes, my spirits wild

Cause my spirits wild

Yes, my spirits wild

And I’m still running, I’m still fighting

I’m still riding this lonesome road

And I don’t care where it takes me

Even if I’m gettin' old

Cause my spirits wild

Yes, my spirits wild

Yeah, my spirits wild

Yes, my spirits wild