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Friday night, a roadhouse bar
People came from near and far
The drinks are cheap, the music loud
The kind of dump that makes me proud
Much too soon they're gonna close
Ain't that the way it always goes
If you want more than just one night
Follow me and travel light

Cause I don't see nothing but the road
I don't want nothing 'cept the fun
It's just about time I should explode
Twenty one days to end this run
I'll be driving into the sun

First a couple, then there's more
No use counting or keeping score
Some are friends and some are others
Dancing as though they were lovers
Later on at someone's house
A party's on by word of mouth
But by the time that hang is on
Pack the van, it's time we're gone

Cause I don't see nothing but the road
I don't want nothing 'cept the fun
It's just about time I should explode
Fourteen more days to end this run
I'll be driving into the sun

Eight hundred miles and one more stop
I'll be home when the moon has dropped
Racing there at the speed of light
May the angles guard our van tonight
If you come home to see my friends
You'll know why it's hard to leave again
But by tomorrow's break of day
We'll be packed and on our way

Cause I don't see nothing but the road
I don't want nothing 'cept the fun
It's just about time I should explode

Seven more days to end this run
I'll be driving into the sun