Album: Good Mood Fool
Florida don’t 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 that makes you not trust your mind
You won’t find no comfort on the borderline
Know anytime
Florida you better hold out your hand
With this line you understand
Then cross it, baby, move on
Now and then your mother needs you there
Let it be unspoken but perfectly clear
She used to follow the love of her life
It’s hard to exist, she’s a grown man’s wife
Whatever it is that makes you not trust your mind
You won’t find no comfort on the firing line
Know anytime
Florida you better hold out your hand
With this line you understand
Then cross it, baby, move on
Florida, you’ll be there somehow
If time isn’t now, then when?
Get out while you still can