Дмитрий - Another day

Coffee on the dash, mud on my boots
Sun through the dust, holes in my roof
Mama said, keep moving, so I do
Same old road, same old truth
I shake it off, hit the gravel, count my breaths, feel the axle, hear that roll coming around
One more mile and I'm homeward bound
Another day, another day
I'm still here, I'm still okay
Another day, another day