500 Miles (Roughly)

When I get packed, well, I know I’m gonna be

I’m gonna be the one who gets packed next to you

When I make lunch, yeah, I know I’m gonna be

I’m gonna be the one who makes bag lunch with you

If I can’t get up, well, I know I’m gonna be

I’m gonna be the one who gets a hand from you

And if I load wood, hey, I know I’m gonna be

I’m gonna be the one who’s stacking it with you

But I would walk five hundred miles
And I would walk five hundred more
Just to be the one who walked a thousand miles
And learned to love you more

When I go hard, yes, I know I’m gonna be

I’m gonna be the one who’s going hard with you

And when the rockets, fly up in the sky so blue
I’ll pass almost every engine on to you

When I strike camp (When I strike camp), oh, I know I’m gonna be
I’m gonna be the one who strikes the tarp with you.

And if I need help, well, I know I’m gonna be
I’m gonna be the one who’s turns to God with you

But I would walk five hundred miles
And I would walk five hundred more
Just to be the one who walked a thousand miles
To learn to love you more

Da lat da (Da lat da), da lat da (Da lat da)
Da-da-da dun-diddle un-diddle un-diddle uh da-da
Da lat da (Da lat da), da lat da (Da lat da)
Da-da-da dun-diddle un-diddle un-diddle uh da-da

And I would walk five hundred miles
And I would walk five hundred more
Just to be the one who walked a thousand miles
And learned to love you more