She pulled over said "climb on in"... I did what she said She turned the music up real loud... it was the Talking Heads Didn’t matter where we was going... made no difference to me at the time Takes me back when I hear that song... makes me feel warm inside, NC Ford Econoline! riff e|--x--x-x-x--x-x-x--x-x-x-x-x-x--| B|--2--2-2-2--2-2-2--2-2-2-2-2-2--| G|--2--2-2-2--2-2-2--2-2-2-2-2-2--| D|--2--2-4-2--2-4-2--2-4-2-2-2-4--| A|--0--0-0-0--0-0-0--0-0-0-5-0-0--| E|--------------------------------| Ever since the beginning of the world... the beginning of time Somebody said that the road was his... somebody said “No, it’s mine” Some folks are born ‘neath the sign of the road... Close enough to turn and leave it all behind Fall together like the rock of Gibraltar... guitars and drums inside NC Ford Econoline! (Ford Econoline!), (Ford Econoline!) Criss-crossed the country in two-tone job... it was 1985 Mile after mile we was burning oil... we couldn’t keep it alive Laid out flatter than a Chinese rug... when she went her way, I went mine All these memories like dirty plates stacked up in the sink of time NC Ford Econoline! Ford Econoline! Ford Econoline! Ford Econoline! Let’s go