Daytona Sand

[Verse 1] Buddy, we got major blues Another suitcase in your hand I hope you brought your walkin' shoes ’Cause it's quite a ways from what I understand [Chorus] So rack 'em up, big blonde I think I could’ve been your man We watch the surfers as they whip on the strand Ah, Daytona sand [Verse 2] Long hairs, slow eyes, I like your style We both ain't got a job I haven't seen my band in a while At least nothin' seems to last that long [Chorus] So hit the road, big blonde Take me home to Mississippi It's not that I don't care It's just hard to make a plan But, ah, Daytona sand [Bridge] I'm not mad, for what it’s worth You always take the dare, that’s what I learned I'm gettin’ tired of this earth But they say some stones are better left unturned [Chorus] So what you say, big blonde? Is that another whispered plan? I've been around long enough to know you can't trust a man But, ah, Daytona sand [Outro] M-I-S-S-I-S-S-I-P-P-I M-I-S-S-I-S-S-I-P-P-I M-I-S-S-I-S-S-I-P-P-I M-I-S-S-I-S-S-I-P-P-I