Lynyrd Skynyrd - FLA lyrics

Gary Rossington - Johnny Van Zant - Rickey Medlocke - Hughie Thomasson

Mmmmmm

Whoo

That's right

Well the dogs are barkin' and I'm out rockin'

Nobody home to throw them a bone

I was thinkin' just the other day

Yeah on my way back to USA

Oh junk mail and bills in a letter box

Out on the line are my dirty socks

Had to jump the fence and break my lock

Yeah

Oh my God I'm back in FLA

I got so much to do but I'm only here for a day

Wish I could pay for it while I'm in it

Seems like I'm there only for a minute

Me and the bank own a house down in FLA

Aww yeah

What in the world am I gonna do

Clock on the wall says a quarter to two

Well the boys are on the bus and they're waitin' on me

I got soap in my eyes and I can't see

Telephone's ringin' baby's on the line

Tired of being here doin' my time

Gotta hit the road runnin' gotta get goodnight

Yeah

Oh my God I'm back in FLA

I got so much to do but I'm only here for a day

Wish I could pay for it while I'm in it

Seems like I'm there only for a minute

Me and the bank own a house down in FLA

Whoohoo

That's right

Oh wish I could pay for it while I'm in it

Seems like I'm there only for a minute

Me and the bank own a house

Yeah me and the bank own a house

Oh a run down shack

In FLA

Yeah

That's right

FLA FLA FLA

Yeah

Ohoh

Whoo