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