3 A.m. In Newport

Pack your bags dear Cause I'm headed for the coast

Because the coast's clear-ly where I'm meant to go

So just take one last lingering long-ing 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 (getting home)

And as the rain beats down on Newport I'll know I'm better off

I'm better off on my own