Song Description

road trip song with the feel of a modernized "Hotel California"

Lyrics

Florida Run

Written By
Doug Jansen Smith & David Anderson
© 2002 Bob Smith Music ASCAP , Stoney Baloney Music ASCAP

New York to Miami, rolling on runway 95
on final approach, starting to coast down to sea level
Signs south of Daytona ? yell ? 86 the beach
Take I 4 to the O.B.T. and a dance with the devil?

Rolling another Florida Run - Diving into the deep end of the sun
Burning up the days, while the nights melt into one
Coming undone on a Florida Run

Chasing into Tampa, drinking Ybor City dry
A little this, a little that and lots of metal
Take a tat back to Momma, cold dagger on the thigh
Drop your top, flash that smile and floor the pedal

Rolling another Florida Run - Dancing on the dark side of the sun
The girls are going wild, and the boys are having fun
Coming undone on a Florida Run

Keep you nose right between the white lines
Pay a toll if you wanna make the B-line
Any road can take you to a place to drown,
When you?re upside down

Sleepwalking South Beach, Cruising Ocean Drive
A little salt, a lot of sweat, my little margarita
If we?re running out of road then we toast the sunrise
Wave goodbye, kiss the sky and go swimming in tequila

Rolling another Florida Run - Diving into the deep end of the sun
Burning up the days while the nights melt into one
Coming undone on a Florida Run