Lyrics:
I'm going back down to Florida.
And I'm gonna bowl me a perfect game.
I'm gonna cut off my leg down in Florida?
And I'm gonna dance one-legged off
(Lost in Florida lost in Florida)
Here's the ocean and here's the sand but I don't know where I am
Here's a seashell and here's a fish here's
bringin' my baby back
Well, I'm going down to Florida and get some sand in my shoes
Or maybe Californy and get some sand in my shoes
I'll ride that
Way down south
Luck runs out
Florida man in a gators' pit
Florida man cuts his wife to bits
Florida man never had a chance
Florida man is
Bringin' my baby back
Well, I'm going down to Florida
And get some sand in my shoes
Or maybe Californy
And get some sand in my shoes
I'll ride that
and Michigan added Florida and Texas
And in Texas five thousand men under Santa Anna
Had crossed the Rio Grande headed for San Antonio
David Crockett left
I think of goin' south for the winter
It's getting mighty cold
I watch the fire glow
The moon shining 'cross the snow
Maybe Florida or Mexico
Is
I said I lost someone
But I know where I'm gonna find them
All aboard
All aboard
All aboard for night train
Miami, Florida
Atlanta, Georgia
Bringin' my baby back
Well, I'm going down to Florida
And get some sand in my shoes
Or maybe Californy
And get some sand in my shoes
I'll ride that
I said I lost someone ?
But I know where I'm gonna find it?
All aboard
All aboard
All aboard for night train
Miami, Florida
Atlanta, Georgia
I said I lost someone ?
But I know where I'm gonna find it?
All aboard
All aboard
All aboard for night train
Miami, Florida
Atlanta, Georgia
get tough
I learned real quick how to swing and duck
I was born in the sweet hot Florida sunshine
Good lookin' women backwoods and moonshine
Learned
have friends on the old Tenderloin
That's their old ace in the hole.
Why, they'll tell you of trips
That they're going to make
From Florida
already know that
You already know
Come on down to Florida
I got something for ya
We could see the kilos or the keys, baby, oh ya
Guns in
The good folks pull together
It's July for forever
Down in Celebration, Florida
The neighbors bring you coffee
And everyone's always happy
Bringin' my baby back
Well, I'm going down to Florida
And get some sand in my shoes
Or maybe Californy
And get some sand in my shoes
I'll ride that Orange
Bringin' my baby back
Well, I'm going down to Florida
And get some sand in my shoes
Or maybe Californy
And get some sand in my shoes
I'll ride that Orange
Bringin' my baby back
Well, I'm going down to Florida
And get some sand in my shoes
Or maybe Californy
And get some sand in my shoes
I'll ride that Orange
Bringin' my baby back
Well, I'm going down to Florida
And get some sand in my shoes
Or maybe Californy
And get some sand in my shoes
I'll ride that
Bringin' my baby back
Well, I'm going down to Florida
And get some sand in my shoes
Or maybe Californy
And get some sand in my shoes
I'll ride that
raised like me
Talkin' Florida, 'Bama, Georgia, Carolina
Louisiana, Mississippi
Texas to Tennessee
So raise your beers, cheers
Here's to B-F-E
It
Guck mal mein Schmuck –
Florida Water, Florida Water, florida Water
Florida Water, Florida Water
Und ihre Pussy – Florida
Water, Florida Water,
Texas girls they are pretty
And Georgia's often on my mind
Stars fell on Alabama
But Florida's where I spend my time
From the Beaches of Pensacola,
North Carolina, to Tarpen Springs Florida
America, it's time to be refreshed, recalled to memory
God did shed His grace on Thee from sea to shining sea
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