Pack your bags dear cause I'm headed for the coast
Because the coast's clearly where I'm meant to go
So just take one last lingering longing look
And turn the lights out cause it's plenty lit out there
For all the nights out breathing California air
So I'm going whether you come or not
But as the sun first hits the east coast
I'll just be getting home
Carolina You and I we had our days
But now that I'm a bit more perceptive I can say
That the road less traveled won't lead you to LA
But as the sun first hits the east coast
I'll just be getting home
And as the rain beats down on Newport I'll know I'm better off
I'm better off on my own
Pack your bags dear
We're not done we're
Just starting to shine
Turn the lights out
It's always bright out
Under brand new skies
But as the sun first hits the east coast
I'll just be getting home
And as the rain beats down on Newport I'll know I'm better off
I'm better off on my own