The ACs broke, but I got the ocean breeze I got nothin', but nothin's all I need 'Cause it's free Sail away, kind of c'est la vie
I've hit every bar on A1A Thought the blue would chase my blues away But I'm on day seventeen Losin' my mind and my memory So I've been shootin' tequila 'cause it's all my fault Take it or leave it with a grain of salt And I've been runnin' 'til I ran out of shore If you need me, I'm at the last resort
In Miami, my Amy left me high and dry The whole thing went thought and so did I So bye-bye Don't know if these Keys will work, but I'll try
I've hit every bar on A1A Thought the blue would chase my blues away But I'm on day twenty-three Losin' my mind and my memory So I've been shootin' tequila 'cause it's all my fault Take it or leave it with a grain of salt And I've been runnin' 'til I ran out of shore If you need me, I'm at the last resort
Note in the bottle, yeah, that's all she wrote So I've been coasting on down the coast My buzz is high, my expectations low And I got nowhere else to go, so
I've hit every bar on A1A Thought the blue would chase my blues away But I'm on day one hundred three Losin' my mind and my memory So I've been shootin' tequila 'cause it's all my fault Take it or leave it with a grain of salt I've been runnin' 'til I ran out of shore If you need me, I'm at the last resort