One, two, three, hey I keep my bedroom cold 'cause it reminds me of home Got Springsteen singing on the radio Red cups on rooftops Only thing that I’ve ever known And girl, it’s nothing like you’ve ever seen From the neon lights to the evergreen It might rain for a minute But you learn how to dance through the storm Laying by your side in late July Baby, take my hand, I’ll tell you why We love those East Coast summers Livin’ on the run All the beachfront nights, fireflies, and thunderstorms Won’t you kiss me, darling Tell me that you’re gonna stay And you’re a West Coast girl But your heart is in the Ocean State Well, these northern skies and long parades Are all you’re needing on a Saturday With red-hot asphalt, bonfires, and lemonade Laying by your side in late July Baby, take my hand, I’ll tell you why We love those East Coast summers Livin’ on the run All the beachfront nights, fireflies, and thunderstorms Won’t you kiss me, darling Tell me that you’re gonna stay Can’t beat those East Coast summers Maryland to Maine All the seaside stoners dancing in the rain With your cheeks so sunburnt I can see you miles away And you’re a West Coast girl But your heart is in the Ocean State Well, these nights run long, the sea salt sprays And this little town starts to celebrate Sapphire sailboats drift down Atlantic waves And it’s nothing like that Venice breeze Or silver screens in West LA So take my hand, girl, come with me I’ll show you why you’ll want to stay In those East Coast summers Livin’ on the run All the beachfront nights and the thunderstorms Won’t you kiss me, darling Tell me that you’re gonna stay Yeah, yeah Can’t beat those East Coast summers Maryland to Maine All the seaside stoners dancing in the rain With your cheeks so sunburnt I can see you miles away And you’re a West Coast girl But your heart is in the Ocean State We love those East Coast summers (Yeah, those East Coast summers) Livin’ on the run All the beachfront nights, fireflies, and thunderstorms (Yeah, those East Coast summers) Won’t you kiss me, darling (Oh, no, no, no, no, no) Tell me that you’re gonna stay And you’re a West Coast girl But your heart is in the Ocean State