Well my back is stiff and my legs are cramped
From sitting here in this great white van
Down a hundred miles and more to go
Gonna climb that grade, gonna play that show
Well I'm rollin' on back through the Adirondack
Making my way o'er the Siskiyou pass
Wandering the Wasatch, a song in my hand
Gonna make my way to the golden land
We've got seven souls on board this train
On a wild ride through the mountain rain
Ten-thousand feet up toward the sky
You can count the towns as the hours go by
Well I'm rollin' on back through the Adirondack
Making my way o'er the Siskiyou pass
Wandering the Wasatch, a song in my hand
Gonna make my way to the golden land
Well I'm not one to make a fuss about the places I've never been
But as my dreams grow taller and the list gets smaller
I wonder where the road will wear my thin
Now Johnny D. is a friend of mine
He cooks me food and he serves me wine
He'll fix you up if you throw down
You'll wear his coat and he'll wear your crown
Well I'm rollin' on back through the Adirondack
Making my way o'er the Siskiyou pass
Wandering the Wasatch, a song in my hand
Gonna make my way to the golden land
Make my way to the golden land
Make my way to the golden land
Gonna make my way to the golden land