The ACs broke but I got the ocean breeze
I got nothin but nothins all I need
Cause its free
Sail away kind of cest la vie…
Ive hit every bar on A1A
Thought the blue would chase my blues away
But Im on day seventeen
Losin my mind and my memory
So Ive been shootin tequila cause its all my fault
Take it or leave with a grain of salt
And Ive been runnin til I ran out of shore
If you need me Im at the last resort
In Miami my Amy left me high and dry
The whole damn thing went south and so did I
So bye bye
Dont know if these Keys will work but Ill try
Ive hit every bar on A1A
Thought the blue would chase my blues away
But Im on day twenty-three
Losin my mind and my memory
So Ive been shootin tequila cause its all my fault
Take it or leave with a grain of salt
And Ive been runnin til I ran out of shore
If you need me Im at the last resort
Note in the bottle yeah thats all she wrote
So Ive been coasting on down the coast
My buzz is high, my expectations low
And I got nowhere else to go, so
Ive hit every bar on A1A
Thought the blue would chase my blues away
But Im on day one hundred three
Losin my mind and my memory
So Ive been shootin tequila cause its all my fault
Take it or leave with a grain of salt
And Ive been runnin til I ran out of shore
If you need me Im at the last resort
Hey, Im at the last resort