I'm sick of the ocean It's been getting in the way Been thinking bout my old home In the middle of the states Where my only love is chicken fried steak Woah oh oh oh oh oh ooooh Ah a a a a aaaaaa Woah oh oh oh oh oh ooooh Ah a a a a aaaaaa If you came to the ocean Then maybe I could stay We could call it our new home Just west of the plains Maybe all this shit would disappear If you just come and come make me stay Woah oh oh oh oh oh ooooh Ah a a a a a aaaaa Woah oh oh oh oh oh ooooh Ah a a a a a aaaaa Maybe all this shit would disappear All this shit might disappear All of this might disappear If you just come and come make me stay