I-95 lyrics

White van, 5 of us packed in
Those days were cool
On the I-95 to Orlando, there were no rules
Just swimming pools
At the Days Inn
Spending days in

Poppa was a stone, rolling
Momma use to hold, a lot in
But we were just kids back then
Stealing candy from the store
That was a lick back than
Man I miss them days
Peanut butter jelly on a lunch tray
Pancakes cooking on a Sunday
Better days, better days, better days
Those were the better days
Man I miss them days

When it's over
We'll be older
Thinking back to where we came from
Summer's faster
It's nearly over
It's not as long as it once was
I won't forget you
I'll always respect you
It's a cold world but you made me tough
The demons in my head
Make it so hard to see
But I promise I'll keep on waking up
White van, 5 of us packed in
Those days were cool
On the I-95 to Orlando, there were no rules
Just swimming pools
At the Days Inn
Spending days in