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I'll take the wheel in an exit or two The Florida coastline looks better than it ever used to, And I wonder How much this van will take while on the road It gets older every day, and we do too But who's to say when things will finally fall right into place I don't know So here lies a question only we can answer, Will we make it through? The long drives and humid nights Breaking down in ghost towns along the turnpike There we are... The fog is on the ground And there is no one out for miles Yeah.. Its a shame to be home again Because I left my heart and soul two hundred miles away Why don't they see that this is our lives? There are no boundaries and no time to pass us by The Message was written and soaked in our bones This hole in our pocket is all that we know In a van that fits seven Its all we need to get by Aus Songtexte Mania