Odometer tracking the miles under my belt This old body’s rattling, telling me it’s lived well Revving up my engine, gears creak and crank But these tires keep on spinning, I got gas in the tank There’s good life on these tires Many miles behind, many more to go There’s good life left on these tires Adventure calls and I’m going Where the rubber meets the road Speedometer telling me I should probably take it slow For years I’ve gone too fast along life’s winding road I’ve run my tank near empty, but never out of gas I can run on fumes and somehow make it last There’s good life on these tires Many miles behind, many more to go There’s good life left on these tires Adventure calls and I’m going Where the rubber meets the road Fresh Air. Open road. No cares. Here I go. Every day. Every night. Just me and my trusty ride. Oh there’s good life on these tires Many miles behind, many more to go There’s good life left on these tires Adventure calls and I’m going Where the rubber meets the road Oh there’s good life on these tires Many miles behind, many more to go There’s good life left on these tires Adventure calls and I’m going Where the rubber meets the road Where the rubber meets the road Oh there’s good life on these tires Many miles behind, many more to go Many more to go
