Back In the Van

Been on vacation, livin' in the sun

I'm all alone at night, when the vampires come

Car seat is burnin', headin' to the gym

I tried to love this place, but I feel nothin'

'Cause my home is at the Quick Stop off Route 35

I miss the diners, I miss the bars

I miss the shithole dives, and the passing cars

I miss the hotels, I miss the smell

Tell the Corvette dealer he can go to hell

'Cause my home is in the back of an Econo Line tonight

I'm gettin' back in the van

I'm heading out on the highway

I'm gettin' back in the van

And it feels just like the old days, old days

I guess that I'm lookin' for something you won't understand

So I'm gettin' back in the van (Woo, woo)

I don't need no address, don't need no phone

Don't need my name on a guest list where I wanna go

From city to city, from to town to town

Got my feet on the dashboard, and the windows down

And my home is in between the white and yellow lines tonight

I'm gettin' back in the van (Back in the van)

Woo, I'm heading out on the highway

Uh, I'm gettin' back in the van (Back in the van)

Oh yeah, it feels just like the old days, the old days

And I guess that I'm lookin' for something you won't understand

So I'm gettin' back in the van (Yeah)

I'm gettin' back in the van (Back in the van)

I'm heading out on the highway

I'm gettin' back in the van (Back in the van)

It feels like the old days, the old days

And I guess that I'm lookin' for something that you won't understand

Back in the van (Back in the van)

Uh, ooh

Yeah, come on

(Back in the van)

Oh yeah, I'm gettin' back in the van