

Let’s start with the east wind Wind surfing capital of the world-
got it!? Then sprinkle in,
the ice when, it begins to stick And then- it accumulates We
rarely get snowed in,
but it happens!
It’s the ice that locks you in You can’t drive in,
or pretend like you know what you’re doin’
We’re floregon, half cold coast and mountains
Floregon, half warm coast and full sun
Floregon, El Niño and the girl
The best of both worlds
Fly over to the east kin There’s those hurricanes!
Insane vortexes of wind and rain We can verify it gets hot,
intense
Definitely not doin’ the mission without air condition
But it’s a win-win
We’re floregon, half cold
coast and mountains
Floregon, half warm coast and sun
Floregon, El Niño and the girl
The best of both worlds
Lucky to have experienced both coasts
In between are memories worth the most
I can’t believe we fuckin’ did it-
lived in both!
And it isn’t so much about which is best
East or west,
somewhere in the middle of the quest
Trade swerving streets for that tropical heat Long winters for a quick
hi, then leave! Cold inches for warm ones,
Floregon! The best of both worlds