I've never been to Washington That's where my Uncle John comes from I've never seen the home in which His daughters live and grew up in Never seen a mountain top From a city block where traffic stops I'd love to go Never been to Oregon But i think it'd help me breathe again The trees they make more oxygen And people smile and let you in A rainy day, a normal state of mind And I don't mind... I'd love to go Never held on long enough Or felt like I was truly loved I loved the way you'd sing to me What now seems like a distant dream I'd love to pack away my bags Find a home and find a friend I need to live