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Sangtekst: Yesterdays Ring. Moving Out (To Florida).

The sorrow and the pain. The endless nights.
The beautiful girls with no eyes.
The constant reminder of your smile.
I?m leaving this town for the last time.

The snow and the rain. The stupid fights.
The way you said to me ?no thanks?.
When I asked you to be my wife...

I?m moving to Florida, it?s gonna be alright.
I?m moving to Florida, I?m losing my mind. [x2]

I can?t call this home no more.
I want the girls in honky tonks.
I need the south, I need the sun.

The devils on my trail.
He?s telling me that it?s alright.
To blame it all on drugs and lies.
Those pretty girls were never mine...

I?m moving to Florida, it?s gonna be alright. [x2]
I?m moving to Florida, I ran out of pride.

I can?t call this home no more.
I want the girls in honky tonks.
I need the south, I need the sun.

I?m moving to Florida cuz I?m losing my mind
I?m moving to Florida it?s gonna be alright
I?m moving to Florida, I ran out of pride

I?m a sinner, I?m a whore.
Don?t want to fall in love no more
Don?t get me high, please don?t get me drunk...