I come from where the rivers meet the sea That's why I'm so wild and fancy free I was early into crazy ways My folks said, 'It's just a phase' They were hoping for better days
Now in my line of work, I seem to see a lot more than most Write 'em down, and I pass 'em around It's the gospel from the coast Reflections, not just replays Takin' time to escape the maze Lookin' for better days
Looking to the left, looking to the right
Looking to the stars to shed some light Hoping for a breath, hoping for a break Hoping for the give without the take
Pale invaders and tanned crusaders Are worshipping the sun On the corner of 'walk' and 'don't walk' Somewhere down US 1
Back to livin' Floridays Blue skies and ultra-violet rays Looking for better days I'm back to livin' Floridays Blue skies and ultra-violet rays We're looking for better days Better days, better days Better days, better days