Heads, Carolina, Tails, California - Jo Dee Messina

Baby, what do you say we just get lost?
Leave this one-horse town like two rebels without a cause.
I got people in Boston.
Ain't your daddy still in Des Moines?
We can pack up tomorrow.
Tonight, let's flip a coin.

Heads, Carolina tails, California.
Somewhere greener, somewhere warmer.
Up in the mountains, down by the ocean.
Where? It don't matter, as long as we're goin' somewhere together.
I've got a quarter.
Heads, Carolina;Tails, California.

We can load what we own in the back of a U-haul van.
Couple modern day Moses, searchin' for the promised land.
We can go four hundred miles before we stop for gas.
We can drive for a day, and then we'll take a look at the map.

Heads, Carolina; tails, California.
Somewhere greener, somewhere warmer.
Up in the mountains, down by the ocean.
Where? It don't matter, as long as we're goin' somewhere together.
I've got a quarter.
Heads, Carolina; tails, California.

We're gonna get outta here if we gotta ride a Greyhound bus.
Boy, we're bound to outrun the bad luck that's tailin' us.

Heads, Carolina; tails, California.
Somewhere greener, somewhere warmer.
Up in the mountains, down by the ocean.
Where? It don't matter, as long as we're goin' somewhere together.
I've got a quarter.
Heads, Carolina; tails, California.

O---oh, California! Carolina! California!