| Miami woman so fine and fair
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| I try and try but I can’t get anywhere
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| I sail out under the sun
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| Looking for my darling, my only one
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| I sail all day, and when the day is done
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| She’s still the one I want to see
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| I must find that Florida Key
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| Collins Avenue, Fifth Street and Main
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| I walk up and down but it’s all in vain
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| My only darling is gone
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| Took everything and put it out on the lawn
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| And Jim came and got it and he gave it to John
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| It’s getting harder and harder to be me
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| I must find that Florida Key
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| Just standing on the curb watching for boats
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| While them boys and girls pass by on their big silver goats
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| I’m getting out while the getting is good
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| In my ship of steel or in my ship of wood
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| One more time I’m gonna do just like I should
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| See, this could only happen to me
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| I must find that Florida Key
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| Need a little sunshine in my beer
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| Thinking ‘bout eloping
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| Nothing’s locked, never will be
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| Everything is open
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| There’s only one thing that lurks in my mind
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| It’s nothing here, nothing I’ve left behind
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| There’s something up front, something I hope to find
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| I’m gonna set sail again tonight
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| Round the horn and in the clear moonlight
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| Or at least I’m sure it’s going to be
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| Soon as I find my Florida Key |