One, two, three, four

I set out long ago

Didn't give a thought to all the rogues and robbers on the road

'Cause if I had a chance

I know I had to take it

So for the longest time

Spent a string of lonely nights in the back of a Ford Econoline

You wake up feeling low

And you get behind the wheel and go

Some days it's wide open

Some days it's a dead end

Some days I feel like I'm walking on the Wild West and

Got a big dream and a worn out D-18

All I need is a friend and a friend and another friend

Friend and a friend and another friend

You never know what you're gonna get

When you roll into some new town

Play for people that you've never met

Maybe they all know your name

Or maybe they don't

Maybe they don't care at all

So you do the best you can

The empty coffee cups rolling back and forth inside the van

But it all comes around

When the lights go down

Some days it's wide open

Some days it's a dead end

Some days I feel like I'm walking on the Wild West and

Got a big dream and a worn out D-18

All I need is a friend and a friend and another friend

Friend and a friend and another friend

This is the life

The life I've chosen

Not even I can see the cards I'm holdin'

And if tonight, it doesn't go my way

There's always tomorrow

Some days it's wide open

Some days it's a dead end

Some days I feel like I'm walking on the Wild West and

Got a big dream and a worn out D-18

All I need is a friend and a friend and another friend

Friend and a friend and another friend