And I remember Florida The land of endless malls Images of Elvis flicks Convertibles and blondes And I remember crying As you walked away along the shore The last words I heard you say were what a bore And I remember drinking In those air-conditioned bars Putting all my quarters in a juke-box With big silver stars And I remember Nat King Cole Singing a song about the rain Oh I'm feeling blue again Oh yea I'm feeling blue again And it was just like a vacation And I'm sure we had us some fun It was just like a vacation And I swear we even sat out in the sun You see my mother owned a trailer home On west Broward past A1A And to beat the north wind We took a spin To that tin can by the sea Well I thought she was mine But she was just passing time She even passed out of town in my car And left me with Nat King Cole And the silver stars Oh Nat King Cole and the silver stars And it was just like a vacation And I'm sure we had us some fun It was just like a vacation And I swear we even sat out Yea I swear we even sat out Yea I swear we even sat out in the sun In the sun In the sun In the sun