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