Road Trip Time Travel

Got my Discman loaded up with mix tapes galore Triple A maps stuffed in the glove compartment door Calling collect just to say we're running late Mom and Dad at home will have to wait Have to wait It's 1995 and we're cruising down the line No GPS to tell us where to go Just a paper atlas and gut feelings to show The way, hey hey The way we traveled yesterday Disposable camera snapping memories bright Trying to find a motel with vacancy lights Pay phone quarters jingling in my jean pocket deep Looking for somewhere decent and cheap And cheap It's 1995 and we're cruising down the line No GPS to tell us where to go Just a paper atlas and gut feelings to show The way, hey hey The way we traveled yesterday No Yelp reviews to guide our dinner choice Just local diners and a waitress's voice Try the meatloaf, honey, it's the best in town And somehow we always found our way around Writing postcards from every state we pass through Wish you were here - we'll mail them when we're due Travel agent booked us flights with actual tickets No smartphones needed, just living it Living it It's 1995 and we're cruising down the line No Instagram to show off where we've been Just stories to tell when we meet again The way, hey hey The way we traveled yesterday Hey, can you hand me that road atlas I think we missed our exit somewhere back there