when his thoughts are free,
where the wagon wheels are rolling by.
There ain't no worry and no need for hurry
on old Mother Nature's grand highway.
With the leather squeaking and the wagon creaking,
she's a-rolling down the castle range.
A sweeter sound, well it just can't be found,
and I ain't even gonna try.
For us we'd bring lovely harmony,
where the wagon wheels are rolling by.
A horse a-dragging on a covered wagon
makes a grander sight you've ever seen.
The boys would sooner ride a prairie
schooner than a million dollar limousine.
When the day is over,
final rocking over,
boy we'll never let the campfire die.
With our old guitars we'll serenade the stars,
where the wagon wheels are rolling by.
A
-rolling by.
