I-95

White van, five 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

Papa was a stone rolling

Mama used to hold a lot in

But we were just kids back then

Stealing candy from a store, that was a lick back then

Man, I miss them days

Peanut butter jelly on a lunch tray, yeah yeah

Pancakes cooking on a Sunday, yeah yeah

Better days, better days, better days

Those were the better days

Man, I miss them days

I remember living life on the prairie, you know

Not a stress in the world

Nothing to lose, everything to gain

Years go by, and things change

I miss them days, man

Shit, cheers to them days, man

That shit's long gone

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 sleep

I promise I'll keep on waking up

White van, five 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