Mmmmmm
Whoo
Thats right
Well the dogs are barkin and Im out rockin
Nobody home to throw them a bone
I was thinkin just the other day
Yeah on my way back to USA
Oh junk mail and bills in a letter box
Out on the line are my dirty socks
Had to jump the fence and break my lock
Yeah
Oh my God Im back in FLA
I got so much to do but Im only here for a day
Wish I could pay for it while Im in it
Seems like Im there only for a minute
Me and the bank own a house down in FLA
Aww yeah
What in the world am I gonna do
Clock on the wall says a quarter to two
Well the boys are on the bus and theyre waitin on me
I got soap in my eyes and I cant see
Telephones ringin babys on the line
Tired of being here doin my time
Gotta hit the road runnin gotta get goodnight
Yeah
Oh my God Im back in FLA
I got so much to do but Im only here for a day
Wish I could pay for it while Im in it
Seems like Im there only for a minute
Me and the bank own a house down in FLA
Woo hoo
Thats right
Oh wish I could pay for it while Im in it
Seems like Im there only for a minute
Me and the bank own a house
Yeah me and the bank own a house
Oh a run down shack
In FLA
Yeah
Thats right
FLA FLA FLA
Yeah
Ohoh
Whoo