Tomorrows must be better days And rocky fields must turn to meadow But there are prices men must pay To make a world where boys can grow Idle thoughts of horses Running in their dreams Questions you can't answer Like "What does 'stud' mean?" Hey, life is just a road you have to travel Time is all you really got to lose And if you get some luck as things unravel Hey, you might have a dream or two come true That old rocky road you've got to travel All depends on how you pay your dues Oh, you can turn them rocks into just gravel And all your dreams might just come true