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We play in a punk rock band and we're rockin through state lines Ten nights eight guys and one van all the ambition in the world We're driving though New Jersey, Philly then off to Buscemi Mellencamp lessons in Beach Grove What a ride through the heart of the city Singing songs at the top of our lungs It's been a hell of a ride having the times of our lives Through the days, and living dreams all through the night As the sun goes down the night's taken over my soul And as the music plays theres no holding back at all We're on our way heading up and down the interstate Only to find the one true passion of our lives Head on full steam the only thing we'll ever need Is our hearts to feel the love that comes behind the wheel Acoustic night to fill in for canceled Orlando Next stop is Jacksonville walking through the drive through Vinnie's cousin Amanda Has found us fantastic place to stay Next stop is RVA and tattoos on both wrists for memories We're driving back up the northern roads to make our way back Down the streets we we always called our home to plan the next one These are the times we hold close to us rest stops, punk rock engulfing us A true song and the hopes of where we'll go as the road takes us to the next show We're driving back down the south east coast We're driving back out to the west coast From Letras Mania