I wonder if we're watching the sun go down at the same time
I wonder when I'm thinking of you if I ever cross your mind
The sweet color in your Autumn eyes reminds me of ocean sunset skies
But I hate Florida for the way it's got a hold of you
I can't shade the sun, blame the sand or the palm trees
Could've been Georgia, maybe even Oklahoma
But you've been swept off your feet by the ocean breeze
I wish it wasn't this hard living life so far from you
Girl you know there ain't nothing in this world I wouldn't do
I'd drive 1400 miles just to spend the night with you
Wherever you go you know I'll follow even though
I hate Florida for the way it's got a hold of you
I can't shade the sun, blame the sand or the palm trees
Could've been Georgia, maybe even Oklahoma
But you've been swept off your feet by the ocean breeze
I wish it wasn't this hard living life so far from you
I can't hate Florida for the way it's got a hold of you
I blame the sun, hate the sand and the palm trees
Could've been Georgia, maybe even Oklahoma
But you've been swept off your feet by the ocean breeze
I wish it wasn't this hard living life so far from you
So far from you
I wonder if we're looking up at the moon at the same time
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I wonder if we're watching the sun go down at the same time
I wonder when I'm thinking of you if I ever cross your mind
The sweet color in your Autumn eyes reminds me of ocean sunset skies
But I hate Florida for the way it's got a hold of you
I can't shade the sun, blame the sand or the palm trees
Could've been Georgia, maybe even Oklahoma
But you've been swept off your feet by the ocean breeze
I wish it wasn't this hard living life so far from you
Girl you know there ain't nothing in this world I wouldn't do
I'd drive 1400 miles just to spend the night with you
Wherever you go you know I'll follow even though
I hate Florida for the way it's got a hold of you
I can't shade the sun, blame the sand or the palm trees
Could've been Georgia, maybe even Oklahoma
But you've been swept off your feet by the ocean breeze
I wish it wasn't this hard living life so far from you
I can't hate Florida for the way it's got a hold of you
I blame the sun, hate the sand and the palm trees
Could've been Georgia, maybe even Oklahoma
But you've been swept off your feet by the ocean breeze
I wish it wasn't this hard living life so far from you
So far from you
I wonder if we're looking up at the moon at the same time
I wonder when I'm thinking of you if I ever cross your mind
The sweet color in your Autumn eyes reminds me of ocean sunset skies
But I hate Florida for the way it's got a hold of you
I can't shade the sun, blame the sand or the palm trees
Could've been Georgia, maybe even Oklahoma
But you've been swept off your feet by the ocean breeze
I wish it wasn't this hard living life so far from you
Girl you know there ain't nothing in this world I wouldn't do
I'd drive 1400 miles just to spend the night with you
Wherever you go you know I'll follow even though
I hate Florida for the way it's got a hold of you
I can't shade the sun, blame the sand or the palm trees
Could've been Georgia, maybe even Oklahoma
But you've been swept off your feet by the ocean breeze
I wish it wasn't this hard living life so far from you
I can't hate Florida for the way it's got a hold of you
I blame the sun, hate the sand and the palm trees
Could've been Georgia, maybe even Oklahoma
But you've been swept off your feet by the ocean breeze
I wish it wasn't this hard living life so far from you
So far from you
I wonder if we're looking up at the moon at the same time
Writer: Aaron Steenhoven, Doug Folkins, Jason Weinberg
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Jason Maxwell
Language: English
Length: 3:23
Written by: Aaron Steenhoven, Doug Folkins, Jason Weinberg