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Left my computer on 
Grabbed the keys off my desk
Packed up the RV
And we headed out West

We grabbed some snacks
Toys, clothes and some cash
turned out the lights, Fed the pets
Shot out the door, dumped the trash

Kids were excited
You could hear them say
Singing this chant 
the entire way

Are we there yet
Are we there yet
What do you mean
There's no internet

Day one 
Was So much fun 
We walked on the beach
Not far to reach

We Played in the sand
Crashed in the waves
The view was amazing
Saw the Sea Lion Caves

Kids were excited
You could hear them say
Singing this chant 
the entire way

Yuck, what's that smell
Yuck, what's that smell
Why are we here
Where the Sea Lions dwell

Days 2 and 3 
Were better than most
Spending these days
Out here on the coast

A town called Newport
Is the place where we stayed
All of our neighbors 
had one foot in the grave

We played in the water
Saw a lighthouse
Swam in a pool
I walked with my spouse

After two days 
It was time to move on
Put it in drive
Just like that, we were gone

Kids were excited
You could hear them say
Singing this chant 
the entire way

It's so cold 
It's so cold 
Where is the sun
Can’t we go, somewhere fun

Days 4 and 5
What a beautiful drive
Drove up the 101
To continue our run

Put her in park
At Thousand trails
Pacific city
Never fails

Mini golf
And an indoor pool
Spotty Wi-Fi
So the kids they were cool

When we got to the beach
We ran up the shore
Having a blast
Can’t wait to have more

Kids were excited
You could hear them say
Singing this chant 
The entire way

This trail is so long
This trail is so long
What did I do
What did I do wrong 

Day 6 and day 7
The end’s within reach
A little more North
Toward Cannon Beach

A new campground
Our most rustic site 
But with just our luck
The place was just right

The RV backed in
Right up to a pasture
Where horses could scamper
And bunnies would scatter

Ran to the beach
With our snacks and my board
I carried it all 
To keep family accord

We surfed till we were numb
And a mouthful full of salt
The kids were all freezing
"Dad, this is all your fault."

Now we're all headed home
I want to cry, I want to sob
Our normal routine
Back to school and my job

Finally, an end 
To the fighting, complaining
Back to the house
Back to work and the raining

Kids were excited
You could hear them say
Singing this chant 
the entire way

We're so glad
We're so glad
That was the best trip that we've ever had
Love you mom
Love you dad
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