Florida Songtext
von Luke Temple

Florida
Don′t let your daddy get you down
That good in you will make it easier somehow
You woke up this morning
Praying it would snow
You won't do too good in the cold
You know

Whatever it is it makes you not trust your mind
You won′t find no comfort on no borderline
No anytime

Florida
You better hold out your hand
If it's the line you understand
Then cross it, baby, move on
Ooooooooh


Now and then
You mother needs you there
Let it be unspoken
But perfectly clear
She used to follow the love of her life
It's hard to accept
She′s a good man′s wife

Whatever it is that makes you not trust your mind
You won't find no comfort on the firing line
No anytime

Florida
You better hold out your hand
If it′s the line you understand
Then cross it, baby, move on
Florida
We've all been there somehow
If time isn′t now, then when?
Get out while you still can