fight the dragons

Ive never been a man who lived an office life
Ive never been a man behind a desk
Ive always been a man who said that staying still was playing dead
The kind whos looking forward to the challenges ahead
People say thats irresponsible
People tell me stay at home
But Im not made for things like mowing lawns or apron strings
Im my best, when not at rest
So I fight the dragons and I storm the castles
And I win a battle or two
Then comes the day its time,
Im packing up and I am bringing all my stories home to you

All I can see is miles ahead with miles to go
All I can feel is wind and sun and sky
Stop for a coffee, make a friend, and pray the day will never end
Cause theres one more adventure waiting round another bend

Where I fight the dragons and I storm the castles
And I win a battle or two
But then a feeling comes
Like fifty thousand drums all banging, 'Bring my stories home to you'

And I wonder as I wander on the road from door to door
Exactly what you think of where Ive been

Do you know I joined the circus, met a mermaid , fought a war?
Do you know I think of you through thick and thin?
Because even though Im making deals and bringin people joy
Im usually only thinking of my boy
Out there on the road I pray
Youll come to me one day
And say, 'Lets fight the dragons and then storm the castles til we win what needs to be won'
So when Im old and tired, you'll do the job required
Youll be there telling stories to your son
And we fight the dragons and we storm the castles
And I do the best that I can
For everybody knows thats how the story goes
To turn each boy into a bigger man
So Ill fight the dragons til you can