And I remember Florida      The land of endless malls      Images of Elvis flicks      Convertibles and blondes      And I remember crying      As you walked away along the shore      The last words I heard you say were what a bore            And I remember drinking   In those air-conditioned bars      Putting all my quarters in a juke-box         With big silver stars      And I remember Nat King Cole      Singing a song about the rain      Oh I'm feeling blue again      Oh yea I'm feeling blue again         And it was just like a vacation         And I'm sure we had us some fun      It was just like a vacation         And I swear we even sat out in the sun      You see my mother owned a trailer home         On west Broward past A1A         And to beat the north wind   We took a spin         To that tin can by the sea   But she was just passing time   Well I thought she was mine         She even passed out of town in my car         And left me with Nat King Cole   And the silver stars      Oh Nat King Cole and the silver stars            And it was just like a vacation      And I'm sure we had us some fun      It was just like a vacation      And I swear we even sat out      Yea I swear we even sat out   Yea I swear we even sat out in the sun         In the sun      In the sun      In the sun