Seabase

Heading on down to Florida
Gonna have some fun
Heading out on the ocean
In the golden sun
Heading on down to Florida
With sunglasses and guitar
Let's get under way
Hoist the sail raise the spar

Nothing to see but see
And nothing you've got to do
Just fresh caught fish to fry
Sound like paradise to you
Well if life drops a line
Tell it to go to hell
Cause I'm out here living
And I'm doing well

Water laps against the rocks
As the boat knocks into the dock
The amber sun melts the charcoal sea
And like the ocean's breeze tonight
I'm free

One week on the water
One week to wash away my blues
Trade em in for the ocean's
Sweet shining hues



Credits
Writer(s): Peter Collins
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