Florida

The garbage truck is running late

I can't believe this is my fate

I'm sitting all alone

Waiting for you to come back home

I watch the still life on the wall

It's tulips on a pedestal

It doesn't matter much to me

But we should have bought the Cherokee

We could have run away for days

From this God forsaken place

The clouds are heavy in the sky

I know it's gonna rain but

I read on my license plate that

Florida is the Sunshine state

We left it all behind

Oh Lord oh Lord

We'll leave it all behind

Oh Lord oh Lord

We could have run away for days

From this God forsaken place

A Johnny Rockets down the street

Is playing 50's music beats

Oh my God I wish they'd change

They've played the same songs now for days

I hear a thunder far away

The forecast says it's gonna rain

But on my license plate it says

Florida is the Sunshine state

We left it all behind

Oh Lord oh Lord

We'll leave it all behind

Oh Lord oh Lord

We could have run away

For days from this

God forsaken place