Highback chair is low, rollin' faster, off we go
So says the written word, two down, now the third
The greatest thing I've seen, do y'all know what I mean?
Break, one nine, got your boots on
Meeting twenty was the plan, me and my Boogie Van
Gearjammer set, Boogie Van so far
The Boogie Van, the Boogie Van, the Boogie Van
Mother trucker runnin' low, four wheels overflow
Tires roll flare to flare, custom shine everywhere
One-fifty, I don't care, halfway across the land, me and my Boogie Van
Like most, Chevys coast to coast
How do you read me, three's and eight's high
Movin' on down the line, here we go one more time
Layin' a furious yard, it smokes awful far
In here, everything I need, style, built for speed
The Boogie Van, the Boogie Van, the Boogie Van
People start to ride, dream machine burnin' wides
Some kinda joyride, double nickel right by
Movin' on down the line, here we go one more time
Others passin' by, still movin' down the line
How do you read me, three's and eight's high
