As I go travelling down lifes highway

whatever course my fortunes may foretell

i shall not go alone on my way

for thou shall always be with me Rydell



When i seek rest from worldly matters

in palace or in hovel i may dwell

and though my bed be silk or tatters

my dreams shall always be of thee Rydell



Through all the years, Rydell

And tears, Rydell

We give three cheers Rydell for thee



Through everything Rydell

We cling, Rydell

And sing, Rydell to thee