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Florida

A couple of young girls went sailing down A1A

Into the arms of Florida, sailing down the highway

Singing their heads off, protected by the holy ghost

Flying in from the ocean, driving with their eyes closedThe night wants to kiss you deep, and be on his way

Pretend he don't know you the very next dayIsn't it hard sometimes? Isn't it lonely?

How I still hang around here, and there's nothing to hold meYou slide down into the sea from twelve hours on your feet

And get the tide to wash you away, thousands and thousands of days

And someone you never meet, signs a check you get every week

You try and still can't forget all the strangers that you have metThe night never owed you nothing anyway

Makes promises that he never intends to keep every dayIsn't it hard sometimes? Isn't it lonely?

How I still hang around here, and there's nothing to hold meEvery time, every year, travelers come and go

You see them landing with their pale wings and flying back to the snowAnd the summer comes marching in with his heavy boots on

Kicking along the blacktopped sidewalks of A1A

The young girls in their bare feet, cigarettes smoking

Looking every which way, wishing and hopingAnd you want the night just to let you sleep and be on his way

Wrap you up in some cool sheets and have nothing to sayIsn't it hard sometimes? Isn't it lonely?

How I still hang around here, and there's nothing to hold meIsn't it hard sometimes? Isn't it lonely?

How I still hang around here, and there's nothing to hold me

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