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