Open Roads We pull into town. I open my eyes and stretch out. The four guys around me will always be the guys with the equipment. The time approaches. The hour is near. Everything else is pit aside for just half an hour. There is something great that we have. Its been long to here. We gotta go. Leave this good old town just drive. And just drive. That old blue van is redemption. It gives us kids life. It houses our hopes and dreams. The old blue van is redemption for us all. Please give me one more song, one more song. Let me scream my little words. The words. Jump around some more Some more. All the harships endured will all go away just for a half an hour