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