Flip Flops and White Lines
Woke up on the floor
with the sun in my eyes
Flip flops on my feet
and nothing else in sight
Chip crumbs on my skin
where the night left its mark
Regret hanging heavy
in the morning light
Stumbling out the door into the salty air
Trying to remember how I even got here (whoa)
Met Dale from Dade on that wild afternoon
Cheap whiskey flowing and the hookers in the room Making lines of
white in the back of the van
Lauderdale Larry and his new
best man
(yeah yeah) Cigarette ash
in places it shouldn't be
The night came back
in flashes hard to see
Dale laughing loud
with a bottle in his hand
Hookers dancing wild to some old beach band Met Dale from Dade
on that wild afternoon
Cheap whiskey flowing and the hookers in the room Making lines of
white in the back of the van
Lauderdale Larry and his new
best man
(yeah yeah) Now the sun is high
and the party's done
Flip flops and regret
and I'm on the run
(oh no)
Met Dale from Dade
on that wild afternoon
Cheap whiskey flowing and the hookers in the room Making lines of
white in the back of the van
Lauderdale Larry and his new
best man
(yeah yeah)