

Dust on the dashboard,
coffee in the cup
We watch the morning sun coming up
Just another road on a map we didn't plan
Trying to make a life out of shifts of sand (mmmmm)
And the miles keep rolling by
Underneath that open sky
There's a simple kind of grace
In the quiet of this place
We don't need the world to turn our way
We just need the strength for one more day
(one more day)
Letters on the table,
bills we gotta pay
But we find a little laughter anyway
Walking down to the creek at the end of the day
Watching all our troubles drift away
(drift away)
There's a simple kind of grace
In the quiet of this place
We don't need the world to turn our way
We just need the strength for one more day (yeah)
Just one more day (humm)
Underneath that open sky