Lyrics

[INTRO]
(soft guitar, warm piano)
We’re driving down this road where memories are made,
With a little laughter, a new chair in the shade.

[VERSE 1]
We called Uncle Randy, heard the auction call,
Just a simple line that sent us both the ball.
Alan and Christian on the trolley, wheels in motion,
Eagle, Idaho, the heart of our devotion.

We ate at Port of Subs, the West was true,
A bite of comfort, a taste of what we knew.

[CHORUS]
We are proud grandparents, proud in every way,
Teaching love’s compass, showing every day.
From Cheyenne to Kansas City, through every mile,
We keep our family’s story in every smile.

[VERSE 2]
Day three we hit the road, wind in our hair,
Cheyenne’s skyline, but we didn’t get there.
Through Denver we passed, garden city in view,
Wichita, Topeka, Kansas City too.

440 miles between CNG stations, a test,
Yet we’re adjusting, we’re never at rest.

[BRIDGE]
When the road gets long and the stars grow dim,
We remember the laughter, the joy within.
The new chair’s not just wood, it’s a promise of space,
For kids to grow, for hearts to embrace.

[CHORUS]
We are proud grandparents, proud in every way,
Teaching love’s compass, showing every day.
From Cheyenne to Kansas City, through every mile,
We keep our family’s story in every smile.

[HOOK]
Add another chair, add another story,
Grandparents, the ones who hold the glory.

[OUTRO]
The journey keeps on, the story goes on,
We’ll post it all, our adventure song.
The love we share, the life we show,
Forever proud grandparents, in the road we glow.