You say the weather in atlanta
is foggy and gray
your work gets harder everyday
and your new boyfriend is holding on too tight
i got a gig at the beach
a room with a view
the only thing missin' here is you
some fresh ocean breeze might ease your mind
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we could walk barefoot through the warm wet sand
take a second look at what we had
i been thinkin' a lot since i been here
past the neon lights and the l.a. haze
i'm a different man these days
so come on out, the coast is clear
I got a picture in my wallet from back in 91
that week we spent in the santa belle sun
ridin the wave of our love, those were good times
but somewhere i got lost and let you down
young and naive i didn't know what i'd found
but i do now and there ain't a cloud in my mind
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