Though I keep searchin' for an answer (where is the van!)
I never seem to find what I'm lookin' for
Oh Lord, I pray you give me strength to carry on
'Cause I know what it means
To walk along the lonely street of dreams
and Here I go again on my search
going up and down the roads that I know
Like a Vanner, I was born to find again
And I've made up my mind
Can someone help me waste my time
Here I go again.
1973 Chevy shorty van, small block automatic. Was a dark red color, no windows, crank sunroof and red swivel from seats. Front and rear fender flares and front spoiler (cracked from a rodent in the road) with yellow fogs.
I'm still looking and I'd trade my foxbody mustang to have it back.