[Verse 1] The sated day is never at its best, The best day is a day of thirst and quest. Yes, goals and meaning wait along our way, But it is the road that earns the cost we pay. [Chorus] No, the fullest day is never high, It’s the day we hunger under open sky. If there’s sense in what we do, It’s the road that brings it true. [Verse 2] The best of goals is night-long rest at last, Where fire is lit and bread is broken fast. In places where you sleep but once, one time, Sleep feels secure, and dreams turn full of rhyme. [Chorus] No, the fullest day is never high, It’s the day we hunger under open sky. If there’s sense in what we do, It’s the road that brings it true. [Bridge] Boot on broken, boot on bold, Boot on gravel, grit and gold. Breathe and bear it, bite and grin, The road rolls on, And we roll within. [Final Chorus] No, the fullest day is never high, It’s the day we hunger under open sky. If there’s sense in what we do, It’s the road that sees us through. [Outro] Break camp, break camp! The newborn morning’s here. Unending is our great adventure, year after year after year.
