West Coast

Waking up at 4am and meeting at the van

Grab a bunch of duffel bags and shove in all I can

Rush off to the airport, it’s time to catch my plane

Flying off into the clouds, I’m coming home again

Going to the West Coast

It’s the place I love the most

I’m going to the West Coast

It’s the place I wanna go

Phoenix and Fresno, L.A., San Diego

Portland, Seattle, & even San Francisco

Vancouver Island, Garden Grove, & Eugene Oregon

I’m heading out tomorrow cuz there’s something going on

On the road, the sun is hot, we make it to the gig

We’re playing with the Toasters so you know it will be big

The club is hot, the lights are bright, there’s rudies everywhere

And everyone is dancing cuz the ska is the the air