The Road

Lookin bold as we hit the road In a 250 stripped out van. Engine blown but we're not alone There are a couple folks to lend us a hand. Yeah, a couple folks who had heard of our band. What's this feelin? I feel like I'm alive. Hammer down. Crank the FM...and let's drive. We're not on your payroll anymore. Can't look in the rearview to see what's in store. That's what the road is for. The record sold, we're back the road In a tricked out luxury van. Our Egos are blown to levels unknown As crowd screams and throws up their hands Yeah I'm pretty sure that they've heard of our band What's this feelin? I feel like I'm alive. Hammer down. Crank the FM...and let's drive. We're not on your payroll anymore. Can't look in the rearview to see what's in store. That's what the road is for.