Back In The Van

I've been on vacation, living in the sun

I'm all alone at night when the vampires come

Car seat is burning, heading to the gym

I try to love this place but I feel nothing

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 that corvette dealer he can go to hell

Cause my home is in the back of an Econoline tonight

I'm getting back in the van

I'm heading out on the highway

I'm getting back in the van

And it feels just like the old days, old days

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

So I'm getting back in the van

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

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

Cause from city to city, from town to town

I got my feet on the dashboard and the windows down

My home is in between the white and yellow lines tonight

I'm getting back in the van

I'm heading out on the highway

I'm getting back in the van

And it feels just like the old days, old days

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

So I'm getting back in the van

I'm getting back in the van

I'm heading out on the highway

I'm getting back in the van

And it feels just like the old days, old days

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

Back in the van

Come on (back in the van)