Jupiter, Florida

 

There's nothing left of me

I gave it all away

I left it on the beach

And it washed out with the waves

I threw it in the air

the clouds walked over me

I left it on a chair

it got up and walked away

I left it over there

in Florida somewhere

I left it over there

in Florida somewhere

 

I left it over there

in Florida somewhere

I left it on the beach

And it washed out with the waves...

 

published by Combustible Edison, Ltd. (BMI) © 1992

 

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