One day we were old
The next day we’re young
These dreams we’ve been told
Are made of silver and gold.
Life is a highway
Whose car we don’t own
Whose car that we drove
Through the blue and the gold.
Baby I’ll fly tonight
Maybe I’ll fly tonight
You’re goin’ my way
And I’m goin’ home
To these places we’ve grown
In the Silver and Gold.
This flag we have flown
In the wind it’ll blow
In the stars it’ll glow
Through the blue and the Gold.
Baby I fly tonight
Baby I cry tonight
Maybe I fly tonight
Ahaaa, haaa, haaaa