HaRV the RV

Harvey the RV’s hittin' the road, From the Rockies’ peaks to Mississippi's flow, We’ve cruised through forests where Maine’s trees sway, Escaped the tolls of New York’s crowded way. In Tennessee, we raised glasses high, Partied in Nashville, under moonlit sky, Walked Beale Street’s beat in Memphis town, Rocked New Orleans’ Bourbon, where jazz gets down. Harvey the RV, rollin' through the land, From New York's lights to California's sand, Mountains high, deserts wide, With every mile, we take the ride. California Screamin’, Six Flags thrill, Four Corners, Monument Valley chill, Grand Canyon snow, a sight so grand, Harvey’s cruisin’ through this beautiful land. Mayflower’s landing, Plymouth Rock’s pride, Vancouver’s trails, we took in stride, Nova Scotia’s Cape Breton looped around, Prince Edward Island, Green Gables found. Harvey the RV, rollin' through the land, From New York's lights to California's sand, Mountains high, deserts wide, With every mile, we take the ride. Met the Presidents at Rushmore’s face, Shook Wild Bill’s hand in Deadwood’s place, Rode with Calamity on Sturgis’ run, Corn Palace roads, South Dakota sun. Michigan’s Great Lake, Detroit’s T-Model pride, Las Vegas nights, we took a wild ride, Cheyenne’s camp, Roswell’s alien tales, On to Area 51, where mystery prevails. Harvey the RV, rollin' through the land, From New York's lights to California's sand, Mountains high, deserts wide, With every mile, we take the ride. Miami’s beaches, hurricanes’ roar, Arizona’s deserts, Oregon’s trail lore, Big Sur’s cliffs, Yellowstone’s geyser’s rise, Buffalo roam, Yosemite’s skies. Grand Tetons’ peaks, San Diego’s zoo, Crossed into Tijuana, border queues, Washington monuments, Gateway Arch’s gleam, Statue of Liberty, Liberty Bell’s dream. Harvey the RV, rollin' through the land, From New York's lights to California's sand, Mountains high, deserts wide, With every mile, we take the ride. Alamo’s stand, Devil’s Tower so high, Distilleries of Hatfield, McCoy’s rye, Whitewater rafting on Arkansas’ waves, Panhandle of Oklahoma, mosquito-brave. Kicked up heels in Kansas’ plains, Choo-chooed in Chattanooga’s trains, Montreal’s laughs, Niagara’s falls, Boston’s tea, roadside fireworks stalls. Harvey the RV, rollin' through the land, From New York's lights to California's sand, Mountains high, deserts wide, With every mile, we take the ride. Met Fonzie’s smile in Milwaukee’s streets, Raced Corvettes in Kentucky’s sinkhole feats, Salt Lake City’s holy sight, Harvey’s still rolling, day and night. So if you see him rollin’, wave him on his way, Harvey the RV’s got adventures every day, From the east coast to west, north to south, He’s burnin' up the highway with a grin on his mouth. Harvey the RV, rollin' through the land, From New York's lights to California's sand, Mountains high, deserts wide, With every mile, we take the ride.