Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Florida, artist - Blue Rodeo. Album song Diamond Mine, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 19.03.1989
Record label: Warner Music Canada
Song language: English
Florida |
This is a song that I wrote about a trip down to Florida one time |
I went down, I went down there with my supposed best friend and girlfrend, |
alright |
So we had this Delta 88 that we were driving down for some woman who lived in |
Fort Lauderdale |
And by the time we got to North Carolina, my best friend and my girlfriend we |
in the backseat of the car making out |
Now, at the time, I was into uh, the collective non-existence of love |
And uh, and I just said, «Well, that’s great then, right?» |
And, I, I thought I could be strong |
But no ladies and gentlemen, I couldn’t handle it, I started freaking out |
And so, we got down to Florida and there was one night I was watching them |
screw on the beach |
And that was okay, you know, that wasn’t so bad |
Then we went back to my mother’s trailer home and they were sort of covered in |
tar from the beach |
You know, our beaches in North America, I guess, you don’t out here, but anyways |
Haha, so I get home, and so, they go into the shower, right |
And they start screwing in the shower |
The next day, the next day, I went into the shower and there’s like tar and |
feet stains and everything all over the place in the shower |
And I had to clean it all up there with my tears and my sixpack, |
ladies and gentlemen |
And I remember Florida |
The land of endless malls |
Images of Elvis flicks |
Convertibles and blondes |
And I remember Nat King Cole |
Singing a song about the rain |
Yeah, I’m feeling blue again |
Oh yeah, I’m feeling blue again |
And I remember drinking |
In those air-conditioned bars |
Putting all my quarters in a juke-box |
With big silver stars |
And I remember crying |
And I remember Nat King Cole |
Singing a song about the rain |
Yeah, I’m feeling blue again |
Yeah, I’m feeling blue again |
Everybody now |
And it was just like a vacation |
And I’m sure we had us some fun |
It was just like a vacation |
And I swear we even sat out in the sun |
Make us cry, James |
You see my, my mother owned a trailer home |
On west Broward past A1A |
And to beat the north wind |
We took a spin |
To that tin can by the sea (Tell us a story) |
Well I thought she was mine |
But she was just passing time |
She even passed town out of my car |
And left me with Nat King Cole |
And the silver stars |
Oh, Nat King Cole and the silver stars |
And it was just like a vacation |
And I’m sure we had us some fun |
It was just like a vacation (Just like a vacation) |
And I sure we had us some fun (We had some kind of fun) |
It was just like a vacation (Come on, people, we’ll always be people) |
And I swear we even sat out |
Yeah, I swear we even sat out |
Yeah, I swear, swear we even sat out in the sun |
In the sun |
In the sun |
In the sun |
The good people of Saskatoon |
Las Vegas has another child |