This Old Van Lyrics

The red light on the dashboard tells me that i'm blind, if just to pray

This van will be ok another mile

She fills the air with gasoline , the cabin's loud as an F16

The CD player don't even work, the tape deck spins only in reverse

This old van and me

This old van and me

We're just a slow drag down the free way

Gonna get there when we get there

Baby that's ok

We got a full tank and she got clean plates

We're gonna make it

Not in style, but with ragged grace

Well i ran the tires down to the wire

Every handle busted off at times

The disk brakes squeal every time you them

The O2 sensors leak combustion

This old van and me

Was a rainy night down in Cabbagetown ,

A drunk yuppy smashed her windows out

Slashed the tires and cussed me out ,

I'll forgive but i can't forget somehow

This old van and me

Yea this Old Van and Me

We're just a slow drag down the free way

Gonna get there when we get there

Baby that's ok

We got a full tank and she got clean plates

We're gonna make it

Not in style, but with ragged grace

Back on that tour from Birmingham

We were home by sunrise

When you quit the band

In a traffic jam at 6 AM

But maybe you'll come around again

To this old van and me

This old van and me

We had some times