Goodtimes Van Songtext
Susan headed out in her good times van
She took off to good times land
With no plans and a dog for company
Susan waved goodbye to me
I said Suz it's what you choose
You got to do what you got to do
There's gunna come a day that you're gunna reminisce
About the days you were better than this
Chorus:
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Who you are and
Where you been
Are so much better than this
Oh so much better than this yea
In a good times van you're gunna go everyplace i'll only dream of
You'll roll back the seat to make a bigger space
To sleep and wake and make a lil' love
Suz stay away from that vino
Keep yourself up with a cup of cappucino
Hit the road 'til it hits you back
And when it does cry 'til you laugh
You are better than runnin'
Better than hidin'
Better than decidin'
What you wanna do when it's too late
Fake it 'til you make it make it 'til you can
See the sunshine through the darkness in a plan
You might bite your nails to the nubs
When you're wired to the tire that the road rubs
Susan stay gone in your goodtimes van
You'll make it big in your good times van
If i was younger i'd do what you done
But i've grown roots where i said there'd be none
She took off to good times land
With no plans and a dog for company
Susan waved goodbye to me
I said Suz it's what you choose
You got to do what you got to do
There's gunna come a day that you're gunna reminisce
About the days you were better than this
Chorus:
4414 Desert View 78216
Who you are and
Where you been
Are so much better than this
Oh so much better than this yea
In a good times van you're gunna go everyplace i'll only dream of
You'll roll back the seat to make a bigger space
To sleep and wake and make a lil' love
Suz stay away from that vino
Keep yourself up with a cup of cappucino
Hit the road 'til it hits you back
And when it does cry 'til you laugh
You are better than runnin'
Better than hidin'
Better than decidin'
What you wanna do when it's too late
Fake it 'til you make it make it 'til you can
See the sunshine through the darkness in a plan
You might bite your nails to the nubs
When you're wired to the tire that the road rubs
Susan stay gone in your goodtimes van
You'll make it big in your good times van
If i was younger i'd do what you done
But i've grown roots where i said there'd be none