Lyrics

Tired of feeling so close And living with our heads down low Hoping we can find a little bit of ourselves Where the rubber meets the road You gotta prime '79 black Chevy step van I only got one thing on my mind And we don't need no plan So fire it up, breathe it in slow Gotta do it now before we get old Shake down your salty spirit The one I used to know Let your dreaming mind Free your wandering soul and We gotta whole lot more to live for than this town Let's put the old van into drive and go Makin' home on the road It's 104 on the side of 85 at a rest stop Heat gauge red lined And I've got one thought to pass the time It ain't so great but it could be worse So we crack a couple cold ones to lift the curse When all we got to cheers to is being alive We may be too broke now to cross the state line But when we got nowhere to be We can't make bad time So shake down your salty spirit The one I used to know Let your dreamin' mind free your wandering soul, and We gotta whole lot more to live for than this town Let's put the old van into drive and go Makin' home on the road Makin' home on the road Shake down your salty spirit The one I used to know Let your leavin' mind free your wandering soul, and We gotta whole lot more to live for than this town Let's put the old van into drive and go Makin' home on the road Makin' home on the road Makin' home on the road, yeah Makin' home on the road, ooo
Writer(s): Taylor Rae Vencill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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