Hard to say I'm indifferent Hard to know how deep in it Am I at the beginning Can I skip the middle and ending Wading through the endless swamp I pinch my nose and suck it up Her lungs are filled with seaweed Her mouth is full of algae The tip of her tongue missing Her gums decomposing Those wretched memories on call I drummed them up, I thought of them all Oh sweet Florida man I'm so glad it's you But I don't understand How you do what you do Alligator infested Samples left untested Nothing more than expected It's a method that's accepted Wading through the endless swamp I suck it up and move along Too close for comfort Middle of the summer Wrapped up in a raincoat Then tossed off of the airboat Front and center in her yearbook Early to mid 2000s look Oh sweet Florida girl I'm so sad it's you And I won't get over What happened to you Oh no I've done it again This time can't turn it around I've got to pick up the parts I've got to reel in the rod Oh no I've done it again This time can't turn it around I've got to pick up the parts I've got to reel in the rod Oh sweet Florida girl I'm so sad it's you And I won't get over What happened to you Oh sweet Florida girl I'm so sad it's you And I won't get over What happened to you