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Oh, fourteen kids in an old church van Fourteen kids in an old church van With a light in their eyes And some tracts in their hands Fourteen kids in an old church van
Sixty miles an hour feels way too slow Fourteen kids in an old church van Sixty miles an hour feels way too slow When you got the Chevy Pointed down to Mexico Fourteen kids in an old church van
We all want to run The race to win, hey Never giving up or giving in Coming at you like a blitz, uh, uh Like a blitz, uh, uh, uh, uh
They've had three flats and their radiators leaking Fourteen kids in an old church van Ain't nothing gonna keep 'em From the prize that they're seeking Fourteen kids in an old church van
They're riding all together And it's in God's hands Fourteen kids in an old church van Fourteen kids in an old church van Fourteen kids in an old church van
We all want to run The race to win Never giving up or giving in Coming at you like a blitz, uh, uh Like a blitz, uh, uh
Spoken: Randy's auto service, hello. Randy's auto service Uh, uh, yeah. Uh. I'm out on, uh, Highway 64, heading west, and, uh, my, my van broke down Uh. Are you heading west or east? West, man. I just said. West. I'm heading west. My van broke down Oh. What kind of van is it? It's, uh, one of them Chevy vans... Uh, we, we do not have 24 hour road service What? It's not even dark yet We, we do not have 24 hour road service Well, what hours do you work, then? Well. Hold on a second, let me go get the mechanic
They're jamming at the show and everybody's freakin' Fourteen kids in an old church van Ain't nothing gonna keep 'em From the prize that they're seeking Fourteen kids in an old church van
They don't get around Like ordinary fans Fourteen kids in an old church van Fourteen kids in an old church van Fourteen kids in an old church van
We all want to run The race to win Never giving up or giving in Coming at you like a blitz Coming at you like a blitz
We all want to run The race to win Never giving up or giving in, uh, uh Like a blitz