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Lyricist: A Rocket to the Moon
Lyrics:
Don't hit the lights, it's barely sunny out I'm not leaving here Until the sun beats down on my face And pulls me out of bed Because I'm not afraid of dying here Can we please get lost? I can't stand this place I'm not one for celebration When the search party's over We'll be out in California's arms Run away, run away, run away from this town Leave it all behind But, no, West Coast is calling It says we gotta get there soon From coast to coast, we'll drive away Through all these towns, we wish we knew how to say The windows down, we feel like kings And with these words, we will sing Whoa-oh-ho-oh-oh Whoa-oh-ho-oh-oh Whoa-oh-ho-oh-oh Whoa-oh-ho-oh-oh Run away, run away, run away from this town Leave it all behind But, no, West Coast is calling It says we gotta get there soon Run away, run away, run away from this town Leave it all behind But, no, West Coast is calling It says we gotta get there soon Run away, run away, run away from this town Leave it all behind But, no, West Coast is calling It says we gotta get there soon Run away, run away, run away from this town Leave it all behind But, no, West Coast is calling It says we gotta get there soon I'm not one for celebration When the search party's over, we'll be out in California's arms I'm not one for celebration It says we gotta get there soon
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