I had a dream about us You drove a Ford Ranger with hunting lights We got pulled over by the cops Trying to make it past Those state lines We were on the run From something we've always known The sad realization That Florida is our home Florida is our home That night you had me waiting For you to make your move For you to give me your hand But you took your time, you're a patient man You took your time, you're a patient man We were on the run Hittin' bottle and hittin' road When we made the realization That Florida is our home Florida is our home