Brian Krumm and His Barfly Friends

Lyrics

Stuck in the Van

Wanna get in the van?
With me and all my childhood friends?
We’re playing in a rock and roll band
And we’re going on the road again.

Miscellaneous friends
Are all trying to make amends
So they can come for the ride
So they can see what it’s like inside.

And they’ll see…what it’s like living with me.
And they’ll be, stuck with me for the rest of the month.

Me and all my friends
Slam the door and it all begins
Whose turn is it to drive?
And make sure we all stay alive.

Maybe at tonight’s show
Maybe we’ll all strike gold
Find a girl or a guy
Who’ll let us stay and he won’t ask why.

Tennessee, Kentucky
Yeah, we’ve never been.
NYC, Washington DC
Will never be the same

Doesn’t seem that long ago
We saw places never been before
Slept on a beach on the Jersey shore
Can’t remember what we were hoping for
We were hoping to be heard.

Along with me and my friends
You think next time you’ll come again?
To take the ride and breathe it in?
And see what it’s like to be in the band

Not sure how many more times we’ll go
Maybe we’ll grow up and get old
But at least we gave it all a run
To spend a day in the setting sun
To find a day in the setting sun

Lyrics and music by Brian Krumm

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