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Florida
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| Credits |
| Lyric Credits: |
David Wells |
| Music Credits: |
David Wells |
| Producer Credits: |
David Wells |
| Publisher Credits: |
UpscaleBlues.com |
| Performance Credits: |
David Wells |
| Description |
Short Song Description:
Singer decides to quit his job, retire to Florida and let his hair turn blue.
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| Metadata |
Song Length:
| 2:20 |
Primary Genre:
| Pop-General |
Tempo:
| Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal:
| Male Vocal |
Subject Matter 1:
| Comedy, Funny |
Mood 1:
| Cheerful |
Language:
| English |
Era:
| 1930 - 1939 |
| Lyrics |
I知 sick of deadlines; I致e had enough
I知 up to here with material stuff
I値l reach my limit one of these days
Then I値l go down Florida way
When I can稚 take anymore, I値l go down to the shore
Like a worn out shoe
I'll lie on the beach, a drink within reach
While the hurricanes blow on through
And all you poor slobs still working your jobs
I値l raise a glass to you
Yes, I値l raise a toast on the Florida coast
While the hurricanes blow through
Yeah, the hurricanes blow through
I値l be on my way in a moment or two
Get out my retirement plan; it痴 time for a review
Looks like-Oops!-I have a few payments overdue
The way it looks right now I値l be moving in with you (That痴 all right!)
I値l eat those burgers and buns, 奏il I weigh a ton
I値l get a sunburn too
My face will be brown, topped by a crown
Of silver hair turned blue
And for all you poor slobs, still working your jobs
I値l raise a glass to you
Yes I値l raise a toast on the Florida coast
And let my hair turn blue, oh yeah
I値l let my hair turn blue
And let my hair turn blue |
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