Empty pockets of dreams and pen and paper
Hard-headed hope that sooner or later
The words and the melodies would pave us the way
Now look at all the miles we've gone together
And all the storms we somehow weathered
All the dark horizons that turned into brand new days

So may the wheels keep singing their song
May the crowd keep singing along
May the miles before us
Turn into a chorus
That everybody knows
Whoa-oh-oh
God bless this road

What a view now, looking from this side
Faith and hope carry us far and wide
Race the moon, chase the sun before it goes down
Heroes die, we stand here on their shoulders
Music lives on and never gets older
Now we hand off the torch to the new kids in town

So may the wheels keep singing their song
May the crowd keep singing along
May the miles before us
Turn into a chorus
That everybody knows
Whoa-oh-oh
And God bless this road

And when the thunder rolls out of these old guitars
And the beat of the drum is in the beat of your heart
And the sun shines through the piano
We laugh, and we dance, and we smile

So may the wheels keep singing their song
May the crowd keep singing along
May the miles before us
Turn into a chorus
That everybody knows

May the wheels keep singing their song
May the crowd keep singing along
May the miles before us
Turn into a chorus
That everybody knows
Whoa-oh-oh
God bless this road
God bless this road