The sun is up. The time s at hand. There s a stir across the land.
And so begins another day on life s highway.
On city streets, down country roads, like a stream the people flow.
There s bread to win and tolls to pay on life s highway.
There is hope with every turn. A bridge to build, a bridge to burn
Here s hoping you never go astray on life s highway
We are young. Then we re old. Passing through, then passing on.
Like the roses bloom and fade on life s highway.
Step by step, round and round, never knowing where we re bound.
From the cradle to the grave on life s highway.
There is hope with every turn. A bridge to build, a bridge to burn
Here s hoping you never go astray on life s highway