Cowboy Boots & Bathing Suits

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We've been here a week or so
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Now it's finally time to go
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Can't believe how quickly time has 
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flown
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Packin' up the bathin' suits
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Getting' out the cowboy boots
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That's a sign we must be going home

Time just stopped for a little while
We were part of a tiny island
Made a lot of friends we'll keep for
 life
When we get back home to Texas
And they ask us what we missed most
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I'll shrug my shoulders and I'll 
smile

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Early mornings on the long boat dock
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Drinkin' coffee as the sun comes up
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Lazy days napping in the big deck 
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chair
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Late night dancing in the front 
street bar
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Walking home underneath the stars
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Man it's like some dream we live 
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down here

Last night we ate conch and lobster,
 Mark said it was his favorite 
dinner
Maybe even the best one of his life,
 Dining underneath the stars
Chilean wine and Cuban cigars, I 
smiled at him and said you could be 
right
And he got real quiet, and he said 
you know, hell I worked hard all my 
life
I made a lot of dough, I've been 
everywhere
I don't think it gets any better 
than down here
I mean the warmth and love of the 
people heZe, no crime, no hate, or 
fear
I don't think I'm ready for the 
world waiting for me back there

I need me just:
Chorus

One more morning on the long boat 
dock, drinking coffee as the sun 
comes up
Drinking Bilikin beer in the big 
deck chair, late night dancin' in a 
front street bar
Makin' love under the stars, man 
it's like some dream we live down 
here
Walking home underneath the stars, 
hearing voices from that empty bar
Man it's like some dream we live 
done there
We've been here a week or so, now 
it's finally time to go
Can't believe how quickly time as 
flown, packin' up the bathin' suits
Gettin' out the cowboy boots, that's
 a sign we must be goin' home....