Count it!
One year later met with death, miles, goodbyes.
States, cities friends all converted into time.
Yet on the road from family and home
It feels like, it just feels right.
Show to show we saw the crowds grow.
We played our hearts out,
We wore our throats down
And every drop of sweat that we bled has been worth it,
'Cause we earned it.
We'll weather rain, the sleet, the snow and oceans just to get through to you.
We'll weather rain, the sleet, the snow and oceans just to get through to you.