Well there ain't much road these tires ain't touched
We ran this van like a Greyhound bus
From Spokane down to Oceanside
She's the travelin' kind
Some girls lay roots, never ditch town
Never grow wings and leave the ground
But she ain't scared of a one-way flight
She's the travelin' kind
She's some Ray-Bans right hand out a rolled down window
Little bit of heaven hint of hell in her halo
Old faded denim curves you can't forget 'em
She's easy on the eyes
She don't pack a bag or take up a seat
But she's still here cus her memory never leaves, my mind
She's the travelin' kind
There's a burned out smoke with her lipstick stain
When that FM's on I can hear her sing
Through all the miles I can't leave her behind
She'a the travelin' kind
She's some Ray-Bans right hand out a rolled down window
Little bit of heaven hint of hell in her halo
Old faded denim, curves you can't forget 'em
She's easy on the eyes
She don't pack a bag or take up a seat
But she's still here cus her memory never leaves, my mind
She's the travelin' kind
She's the travelin' kind
She's some Ray-Bans right hand out a rolled down window
Little bit of heaven hint of hell in her halo
Old faded denim, curves you can't forget 'em
She's easy on the eyes
She don't pack a bag or take up a seat
But she's still here cus her memory never leaves, my mind
No she ain't mine
She's the travelin' kind
She's the travelin' kind
No she ain't mine
She's the travelin' kind
She's the travelin' kind