Lyrics
(V1)
Every time I look at a map I can’t help but get transported back.
To the days of a boy when we were rolling up and down these roads.
Shifting gears for the hills slowing down for the curves.
I was learning so much more even if I didn’t see it then.
(Chorus)
More than my father my mentor my friend.
I just can’t believe your road had to end.
I believe truckers can fly.
(V2)
Inside the small cab of an 89’ Kenworth.
You taught me all about life and how a good man works.
To keep looking forward son don’t worry about the past.
And love with all your heart never ever hold back.
(Chorus)
(V3)
You taught me to be kind to open doors for people I don’t know.
To leave the road behind just a little bit better than it was before.
I can see Saint Peter's face as he opens up the gate.
You climb out of your ride and you ask is this the place?
(Chorus)
(Outro)
I believe they fly
I believe they fly
I believe I can see you now
