88

I packed my bags and left my city
Time to grow away from all the pity
Rollin' up to the port and don't stop
The wheels are up and it's take off
Lifting up and soaring out of here
Out of here

Put your sunglasses on
And hit the ocean
'Cause I'm tired of this
Tired of that, go home
Go home
Put your sunglasses on
And hit the ocean
'Cause I'm tired of this
Tired of that, go home
Go home

Living it up just north of Malibu
Everyday with something new to do
So much so I never stop to think of you
All the colors in the setting blue
Give me chills like they always should
Always should

Put your sunglasses on
And hit the ocean
'Cause I'm tired of this
Tired of that, go home
Go home
Put your sunglasses on
And hit the ocean
'Cause I'm tired of this
Tired of that, go home
Go home

Put your sunglasses on
And hit the ocean
'Cause I'm tired of this
Tired of that, go home
Go home
Put your sunglasses on
And hit the ocean
'Cause I'm tired of this
Tired of that, go home
Go home



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Writer(s): Reddmond Perone
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