[Chorus]
Bikini Bottom, born and raised
Got kelp and sand in my bloodstream
But this town just ain't the same
I'm leaving 124 Conch Street
I'm setting my sail, I'm taking my snail and packing my spatula
Dry lands got just what I need
So, I'm leaving 124-

[Verse]
Minutes and go till I hit the road in this beat up Boat Mobile
Maybe I'll stop on the way for a Kelp Shake
All depending how I feel
'Cause the memories are WUMBO
But, it's time that I move solo
'Cause an and old ole friend once said
"When in doubt, pinky out"

[Chorus]
Bikini Bottom, born and raised
Got kelp and sand in my bloodstream
But this town just ain't the same
I'm leaving 124 Conch Street
I'm setting my sail, I'm taking my snail and packing my spatula
Dry lands got just what I need
So, I'm leaving 124 Conch Street
[Instrumental Bridge]

[Chorus]
Bikini Bottom, born and raised
Got kelp and sand in my bloodstream
But this town just ain't the same
I'm leaving 124 Conch Street
I'm setting my sail, I'm taking my snail and packing my spatula
Dry lands got just what I need
So, I'm leaving 124 Conch Street

[Outro]
I'm leaving 124 Conch Street