We Feel Like Kings

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