Travelin' Kind

Well there ain't much road these tires ain't touched We ran this van like a Greyhound bus From Spokane down to Oceanside She's the travelin' kind Some girls lay roots, never ditch town Never grow wings and leave the ground But she ain't scared of a one-way flight She's the travelin' kind She's some Ray-Bans right hand out a rolled down window Little bit of heaven hint of hell in her halo Old faded denim curves you can't forget 'em She's easy on the eyes She don't pack a bag or take up a seat But she's still here cus her memory never leaves, my mind She's the travelin' kind There's a burned out smoke with her lipstick stain When that FM's on I can hear her sing Through all the miles I can't leave her behind She'a the travelin' kind She's some Ray-Bans right hand out a rolled down window Little bit of heaven hint of hell in her halo Old faded denim, curves you can't forget 'em She's easy on the eyes She don't pack a bag or take up a seat But she's still here cus her memory never leaves, my mind She's the travelin' kind She's the travelin' kind She's some Ray-Bans right hand out a rolled down window Little bit of heaven hint of hell in her halo Old faded denim, curves you can't forget 'em She's easy on the eyes She don't pack a bag or take up a seat But she's still here cus her memory never leaves, my mind No she ain't mine She's the travelin' kind She's the travelin' kind No she ain't mine She's the travelin' kind She's the travelin' kind