Vans
So you've come for the position in the national fun band
Wanna see the city lights and the bright white sand
Every night is like Las Vegas
Every day's a living hell
If you wanna be a star I wish you well
But if you like transit vans and aeroplane food
Its just the job for you
Pays a ton a night and the beers free too
If everyday living has let you down and you've nothing left to lose
Strap yourself in my friend
It's time to sing the blues
Have you broken down in the twilight
While the snow falls all around
When you step outside and the night don't make a sound
When all that you can do is sing about the love you once found
And hope you're gonna get it back somehow
Then I bet you'll like
Transit vans and aeroplane food
Its just the job for you
Pays a ton a night and the beers free too
If everyday living has let you down and you've nothing left to lose
Strap yourself in my friend
Strap yourself in my friend
I bet you're dying to sing the blues
Bet you're dying to sing the blues
Bet you're dying to sing the blues
Bet you're dying to sing the blues
Wanna see the city lights and the bright white sand
Every night is like Las Vegas
Every day's a living hell
If you wanna be a star I wish you well
But if you like transit vans and aeroplane food
Its just the job for you
Pays a ton a night and the beers free too
If everyday living has let you down and you've nothing left to lose
Strap yourself in my friend
It's time to sing the blues
Have you broken down in the twilight
While the snow falls all around
When you step outside and the night don't make a sound
When all that you can do is sing about the love you once found
And hope you're gonna get it back somehow
Then I bet you'll like
Transit vans and aeroplane food
Its just the job for you
Pays a ton a night and the beers free too
If everyday living has let you down and you've nothing left to lose
Strap yourself in my friend
Strap yourself in my friend
I bet you're dying to sing the blues
Bet you're dying to sing the blues
Bet you're dying to sing the blues
Bet you're dying to sing the blues
Credits
Writer(s): David Alexander Burn, Frederick John Henderson Abbott, Robert Dean Heath, Graham Knight
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