Keni Thomas - Gloryland lyrics

In the little town that I grew up in Me and my buddies always had big dreams Kelly set her sights on making movies Randy was swinging for the major leagues Michael's Daddy was our county Sheriff He couldn't wait to work with his old man Me, all I wanted was to fly an airplane See the world courtesy of Uncle Sam Whoa, we are on our way We're on our way to Gloryland Whoa, we are all just scattered stones by Heaven's hand Whoa, we are on our way, we're on our way, we're on our way, yeah I read the words we wrote in our old yearbook Man, it's funny how our lives have changed Kelly's somewhere out in California Randy's made it playing Triple A Michael walks a beat in New York City You got to hand it to the boys in blue And, me I stood beside men of honor Who fought to see America's dream come true Whoa, we are on our way We're on our way to Gloryland Whoa, we are all just scattered stones by Heaven's hand Whoa, we are on our way, we're on our way, we're on our way Oh, where life leads us we can't always say (we can't always say) But where we need to be it's just a dream away (just a dream away) Whoa, we are on our way We're on our way to Gloryland Whoa, we are all just scattered stones by Heaven's hand Whoa, we are on our way, we're on our way to Gloryland Whoa, we are on our way, we're on our way, we're on our way