(Jimmy) Bella was bored to death at South Beach Not one celebrity spotted in days She was tired of her mood Lunchin on beacon vegan food She was tired of just soakin up rays.
Then she saw him pull up to the stop light In that ole ragtop that she couldn't name He said hop in side I'm heading south, take a ride I'm just the next man that you're gonna blame U.S. 1 Heading down U.S. 1
(Clint) Lenny said How 'bout lunch in Key Largo There's a fish sandwich place down the road Kinda out in the sticks But we can be back by six Never leave our area code. Well geography wasn't her strong point She'd never been past the Dade Land mall So they stopped on the way Lenny was happy to pay For a new thong and a purple beach ball.
(Jimmy and Clint) They're goin Conky Tonkin Cruisin' on a weekend buzz Really Conky Tonkin' Doing it just because.
(Jimmy) Havin' too much fun to turn back They're explorers in a hotrod Ford They counted sea birds and cars
Stopped at all the cool bars
(Jimmy and Clint) Harmonically they struck a chord
(Jimmy) Stop. What was that?
Somewhere in the middle of the seven mile bridge He said Bella, do you wanna see the rest? She said I haven't a care, Lenny Just take me there. And they drove all the way to Key West
(Clint) Well she'd never seen anything like it In all of her 26 years Bella was feeling the groove Lenny was makin' his move They were quite a pair of pioneers.
(Jimmy and Clint) They goin conky tonkin' Cruisin down U.S. 1 They'll be conky tonkin' Trying to catch up with the sun.
They're goin conky tonkin' The engine is about to explode Going conky tonkin' Hey, they'll meet you at the end of the road.
End of the road What do you do then? Rev it up and jump that bucket to Havana