Cannon Beach

One, two, one, two, three

Our lives will come to an end

So don't die with a bunch of regrets

When it's all set in stone

And you're nothing but bones

Can you live with the things that you did

Or the things that you didn't?

The things that you didn't

Just write down your plans on the back of your hands

Until you feel the sand on your toes

Keep drivin' west to the coast

I don't know where you're from

But I would take the long way home

You need to go with your mom

So pack your stuff and drive along

To Cannon Beach, Cannon Beach

Cannon Beach, Cannon Beach

Wo-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

Wo-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh

Wo-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

Wo-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh

The sky looks bluer out here

Watch the tide slowly disappear

You know the waves have so much to say

But it's something that you'll never hear

If you don't stop and listen

Maybe you'll miss it

Write down your plans on the back of your hands

Until you feel the sand on your toes

Keep drivin' west to the coast, oh-oh

I don't know where you're from

But I would take the long way home

You need to go with your mom

Pack your stuff and drive along

To Cannon Beach, Cannon Beach

Cannon Beach, Cannon Beach

Wo-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

Wo-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh

Wo-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

Wo-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh

I don't know where you're from

But I would take the long way home

You need to go with your mom

Pack your stuff and drive along