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