| There’s a rumour in town, that I’ve gone off the deep end.
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| Cause the last girl around, left me all busted up.
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| So I drove down to the coast for the weekend,
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| But that don’t mean I’ve given up on love.
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| I’m just floatin' on the ocean in a holding pattern
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| Just a little breather 'til I jump back in
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| Need a break on the breaks before my poor heart shatters
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| I think I’ll just hang for a while,
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| In between disasters.
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| You might see this face, somewhere south of Daytona,
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| It’s hard to look lonely with a three day tan.
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| Got a Zac Brown koozie wrapped around my Corona,
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| I might get lucky and wake up in the sand.
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| I’m just floatin' on the ocean in a holding pattern
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| Just a little breather 'til I jump back in
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| Need a break on the breaks before my poor heart shatters
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| I think I’ll just hang for a while,
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| In between disasters.
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| There’s a rumour in town, that I’ve gone off the deep end.
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| Cause the last girl around, left me all busted up.
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| So I drove down to the coast for the weekend,
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| And I ain’t been back in at least six months.
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| I’ve been floatin' on the ocean in a holding pattern
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| Just a little breather 'til I jump back in
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| Need a break on the breaks before my poor heart shatters
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| I think I’ll just hang for a while…
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| I’ve been floatin' on the ocean in a holding pattern
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| Just a little breather 'til I jump back in
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| Need a break on the breaks before my poor heart shatters
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| I think I’ll just hang for a while…
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| In between disasters. |