I’m not falling for anymore of these tricks I’m so tired of everything here These words are calling me to the east Everyone’s debating out there My bags are packed as I’m looking out the window Everything is so modernized here I wanna move east to where the music is playin’ I want my friends to all be there Let’s pack up and move to District of Columbia I’ve got lots of friends out there We’ll never get bored cause we can go shoppin’ Let’s let the fun times take us there I’m tired of taking it slow So tired but I’m not sleeping I’m wired about to pick up my shoes Cause we’re all heading out for the weekend Let’s pack up and move to District of Columbia Hop on board before we get older Raise your hands and shout for ‘Columbia Come on, come on, come in, come on Let’s pack up and move to District of Columbia I’ve got lots of friends out there We’ll never get bored cause we can go dancin’ Let’s let the fun times take us there Come on, come on, come on, come on Let’s pack up and move to District of Columbia I’ve got lots of friends out there We’ll never get bored cause we can go shoppin’ Let’s let the fun times take us there Let’s pack up and move to Columbia! We’ve got lots of friends out there We’ll never get bored cause we can go singin’ Let’s let the sunshine take us there Let’s pack up and move to District of Columbia Hop on board before we get older Raise your hands we’re heading for the border Come on, come on, come on, come on This is a ParadyI wrote to 'Let's Pack up and Move to California', by Hawk Nelson. The lyrics should say it all....