14 kids in an old church van
With a light in their eyes
And some tracts in their hands
60 MPH seems way too slow
When you got the Chevy pointed
Down to Mexico
We all want to run
The race to win
Never giving up or giving in
Coming at you like a blitz
They've had three flats
And their radiators leaking
Ain't nothing gonna keep'em
From the prize that they're seeking
They're riding all together
And it's in God's hand
They'er jamming at the show
And everybody's freakin'
Ain't nothing gonna keep'em
From the prize that they're seeking
They don't get around like ordinary fans
14 kids in an old church van
