Florida

G Em Couple of young girls went sailing down the A1A C D Into the arms of Florida sailing down the highway Em C Singing their heads off tainted by the holy ghost G D Flying in from the oceans driving with their eyes closed C D Em And the night wants to kiss you deep and be on its way C D Em D Pretend he don't know you the very next day C Isn't it hard sometimes Em Isn't it lonely C How I still hang around here D Em When there's nothing to hold me G Em Just slide down into the sea from twelve hours on your feet C D And get the tide to wash you away thousands and thousands a day Em C And someone you never meet signs a check you get every week G D You try and still can't forget all the strangers that you've met C D Em And the night never owed you nothing anyway C D Em D Makes promises that he never intends to keep everyday C Isn't it hard sometimes Em Isn't it lonely C How I still hang around here D Em When there's nothing to hold me C D Em And every time every year the travellers come and go C D And seal in it with their pale wings and fly it back to the snow G Em And the summer comes marching in with its heavy boots on C D Kicking along the black tar sidewalks of A1A Em C Young girls in their barefeet cigerettes smoking G D Looking every which way wishing that they hope and C D Em You want the night just to let you sleep and be on its way C D Em D Wrap you up in some cool sheets and have nothing to say C Isn't it hard sometimes Em Isn't it lonely C How I still hang around here D Em When there's nothing to hold me C Isn't it hard sometimes Em Isn't it lonely C How I still hang around here D Em When there's nothing to hold me Em C Em C D Em