Roadtrip.

We're on the road
All in a Van
Left with nothing but some money
And some kind of foolish plan

Hot sex in the back of the car
Some friends and a guitar
Bottles o'wine, bottles o'whiskey
What more could you ever want?

Loud music blasts out of the car radio
Rip up the map
Let's just get lost
Take a nap
And then, go on

We'll have burgers
For breakfast
And pizza
For lunch

We might all get sick
But we won't give a fuck
And we are careless
And we're on the road

Never felt that free before
Out to live
Have some fun

Felt more free then you ever did
And more then you probably ever will.

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