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Florida Boys Collection: Celebrating 50 Years (Florida Boys) · The Florida Boys Greatest Hits (Florida Boys) · Boys Boys Boys (The Chiffons) · Boys Boys Boys (Sabrina) · Best of Sabrina: Boys, Boys, Boys (Sabrina) · Boys, Boys, Boys (Lesley Gore) · Boys, Boys, Boys (Lesley Gore) · Boca Raton Florida May 19, 1998 (Jerry Jerome) · Flying High in Florida (Stan Kenton) · Welcome To Florida (Flo Rida) – and 90 other albums »


in Florida, child.

Ain't nobody, ain't nobody, gonna tell me what to do.

Stepchild!


By this time I guess you've figured out about Florida.

Turn
lie
I can judge a man by the look in his eyes
So don't hand me Jack and try to call it Cola
I know the difference 'tween shit and shinola

I was born in
harder and harder to be me
I must find that Florida Key

Just standing on the curb watching for boats
While them boys and girls pass by on their big
anything Lord
Come on and use me take my hands and my feet
Touch my heart, speak through me

After the multitudes heard the words that Jesus said
He took two
Does anyone know of a girl who might like a tired old boy on a rusty old bike
Who just pulled in today from the Florida Glades
And just got to stop
Something will lead me out of your life
Out of the door and I'll never know why
Someone will tell me "it's over now"
And me and the boys will be
Acts 20:24 says, "But my life is worth nothing
Unless I use it for doing the work assigned me
By the Lord Jesus.

The work of telling others about
Jesus and Elvis, painted on velvet
Hanging at the bar here every night
It's good to be back again, oh, me and my old friends
'Neath the neon cross
to remind me
I won't be late

Please excuse me, I'm sorry I just can't wait
And don't use grandfather as the bait

Down the hall the baby boy just born
of a cross 
"we were proud in them days" 
By the way, I think you lost 
Trust me when I tell you boy 
That god is on our side 
Even Jesus cheers us
and love has branded me with its claws
Had to go to Florida, dodgin' them Georgia laws
Poor boy, in the hotel called the Palace of Gloom
Calls down to room
Some say I make the guys, hypnotized
When I bat my eyes and walk by
They say I'm such a tease
But that's just me
Take it or leave it baby
Some say I make the guys, hypnotized
When I bat my eyes and walk by
They say I'm such a tease
But that's just me
Take it or leave it baby
Words and music by John Kay
Good evening one and all, this is channel 24
Bringing you the latest news around the world
Down in Florida today,
Martin Luther King and Jesus Christ by the brass
I'm so glad Josie decide not to have that abortion
And put me in a can or even take me to the ocean
Seen
Jesus the Mexican boy 
Born in a truck on the fourth of July 
Gave me a card with a lady naked on the back 
Barefoot at night on the road 
Fireworks
they might make me strong, that's why 
I wait (3x). 

Verse 1:
I'm gonna run this race if I go by myself.
(wait on Jesus)
For You told me that You
By the roadside standing there
With his thumb out in the wilderness
And a halo in his hair

Chorus:
He said "Gimme a ride to heaven boy
I'll Show
My life is nothing
Unless I use if for You
This task assigned to me
By Jesus

I am nothing without You

My life is nothing
Unless I live for You
Come
AND THE TATTOO MOVE RIGHT UP MY ARM
AND WE KNEW WERE WERE LOSING, FUZZY EYE CITY SNOOZING (Isiah 56:10)
AND THE NEEDLE DIDN'T LEAVE A SCAR

DON'T USE ME, DON'T
Words and music by John Kay

Good evening one and all, this is channel 24
Bringing you the latest news around the world
Down in Florida today,
By the roadside standing there
With his thumb out in the wilderness
And a halo in his hair

[Chorus]
He said "Gimme a ride to heaven boy
I'll
sailors come and go by the waves in the sea
From the poor chaps in the honeymoon suite
And I hear them fishing their lives away in the Florida Keys
Don't you know it's hard 
Oh glory oh gracious 
But ain't it hard to be like Jesus 

Well I am a good Midwestern boy 
I give an honest day's work if
pottery frogs
And teddy beaars dressed in cammo fatigues
The Hitler poster by the Christmas tree
Save me, Tipper
They're blasting Bon Jovi at me
At me