歌词
Even in Miami, it’s cold in the wintertime,
Keeps my feet firm on the ground.
I make that money, ‘cause before didn’t have a dime,
Boy, I’ve really made it now.
It’s not my problem,
Now move or else I’m getting my shotgun.
I wanna fly away, fly away,
Fly away, fly away.
Fly away, fly away,
Down to the Everglades.
I wanna fly away, fly away,
Fly away, fly away.
Yes, I wanna fly away, fly away,
Down to the Everglades.
Hey Elvira, could you turn the jacuzzi on?
Then I’ll turn on the TV.
Look in the mirror, you’re like a skeleton,
Is that the way you wanna be?
It’s not my problem,
Why you burning me just like you’re the hot sun?
I wanna fly away, fly away,
Fly away, fly away.
Yes, I wanna fly away, fly away,
Down to the Everglades.
I wanna fly away, fly away,
That’s why I’m gettin’ high today, high today.
‘Cause I wanna fly away, fly away,
Down to the Everglades.
Yeah, I wanna fly away,
Yeah, I wanna fly away.
I wanna fly away, fly away,
Fly away, fly away.
I wanna fly away, fly away,
Down to the Everglades.
Fly away, fly away,
‘Cause I’m in pain, I’m in pain.
So I wanna fly away, fly away,
Down to the Everglades.
Yeah, I wanna fly away,
Yeah, I wanna fly away,
Down to the Everglades.
Written by: John Hookey
