Out on the open road, where the sky meets the land,
He’s got a vision, and he’s making a stand,
With the wheels of liberty turning under his feet,
Carving a path where freedom and justice meet.
(Chorus)
Rolling, rolling, down that line,
With a fire in his heart and stars in his eyes,
Bringing hope to the weary, truth to the fight,
On the wheels of liberty, he rides into the light.
(Verse 2)
He’s seen the struggle, felt the weight of the pain,
But he’s built a bus, and it’s more than just a name,
A symbol of hope, of dreams still alive,
Through the storms of the past, his mission will survive.
(Chorus)
Rolling, rolling, down that line,
With a fire in his heart and stars in his eyes,
Bringing hope to the weary, truth to the fight,
On the wheels of liberty, he rides into the light.