This is a old song. I have been looking for days online and can't seem to find it. If anyone can e-mail me this sheet music and lyrics I would like to use this at a worship service. vnoway@pennswoods.net
This may be it. It is sung by Steven Curtis Chapman.
Rubber Meets The Road Lyrics Well, I couldn't reach the pedals, but I could hold on to the wheel I was driving in the Indy in my Daddy's Oldsmobile And I took the checkered flag and never took the car out of park Maybe I was sitting still, but I was driving in my heart And then one day this young man's dreams came true Dad threw the keys to me and said, let's see what you can do
Fire up your engines, come on let's go This is where the rubber meets the road It's time to put in motion everything you know This is where the rubber meets the road, meets the road The rubber meets the road
Well, I drove about an hour and finally made it around the block I was in all of my glory, Dad was in a state of shock But it didn't take long for me to understand That the road's a different place when the wheel is in your hand You can dream and scheme and talk about it, read it in a book Look where you want to go, are you going where you've looked?
Fire up your engines, come on let's go This is where the rubber meets the road It's time to put in motion everything you know This is where the rubber meets the road, meets the road The rubber meets the road
I've got a Bible on the table. I've got 5 more on my shelf I've got a head half full of knowledge, far from what I'd call a wealth But I know what I do know, better yet I know who knows me And He's giving us directions, and He's throwing us the keys saying...
Fire up your engines, come on let's go This is where the rubber meets the road It's time to put in motion everything you know This is where the rubber meets the road, meets the road The rubber meets the road
There's A Fam'ly Bible on the table Each page is torn and hard to read But The Fam'ly Bible on the table Will ever be my key to memories.
At the close of day when work was over And when the evening meal was done Dad would read to us from The Fam'ly Bible And we'd count our many blessings one by one.
Chorus: I can see us sittin' 'round the table When from The Fam'ly Bible Dad would read I can hear my mother softly singing Rock of Ages, Rock of Ages cleft for me.
This old world of ours is full of troubles But this world would oh, so better be If we'd find more Bibles on the table And mothers singing Rock of Ages cleft for me.
Chorus: I can see us sittin' 'round the table When from The Fam'ly Bible Dad would read I can hear my mother softly singing Rock of Ages, Rock of Ages cleft for me...
you said an older song so this may be it, found it in my dad's guitar book. hope it helps!