| There’s a beach by my house
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| I used to drive on out
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| Sit in my car, just to get away
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| The salt in the air
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| Gets stuck in your hair
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| Man, it takes your breath away
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| Oh, way back when I had a dream
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| I’d see the world from center stage
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| I’d live life fast and be someone
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| But somewhere in the in-between
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| I lost myself, let go of me
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| It all just changed
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| All the songs that I sung
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| All the hearts I thought I won
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| After everything I’ve done
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| I wanna go back, back to the Florida sun
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| It was all a part of me
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| Sugary sand, every single palm tree
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| It was knit into my skin
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| I traded it all for a dirty road that
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| Put a damper on my soul
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| I just wanna go home
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| All the songs that I sung
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| All the hearts I thought I won
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| After everything I’ve done
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| I wanna go back, back to the Florida sun
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| Oh, and You make all things new
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| Oh, and You make all things new
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| Oh, and You make all things new
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| Oh, and You make all things new
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| All the songs that I sung
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| All the hearts I thought I won
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| After everything I’ve done
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| I wanna go back, back to the Florida sun
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| I just wanna go back
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| I just wanna go back to the Florida sun
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| To the Florida sun |