Palace Music - West palm beach

^CI cant get the sand out of my ^Bbshoes This being in Florida's done a ^Amnumber on my ^Cblues ^CJust the way the women walk rou^Bbnd here Its plain to see the way the ^Amsand and the sea have done a ^Cnumber on me And the ^Bbsky is threatening ^Fblack and gray and the ^Csun is a festering red And her h^Bbead is claiming her ^Fstats ; she ain't yet ^Crisen from bed So ^Bbbreakfast again de^Flayed, postponed, I ^Cwon't be fed

^CThe surf has swallowed him up, he's a ^Bbmemory now And the water's warmer than it ^Amhas been in ^Cweeks ^CGrandma lives just down the road, she's making s^Bbupper for me tonight She's been nice to me since '^Am73 when her ^Csun lost his lights And ^Bbnow his ghost is a ^Frising host above the ^Cbriny blur I ^Bbwould that soon some ^Fmaid would swoon and his ^Csoul would capture her He's ^Bbstill a fine kid, what with ^Fall that he did, he's a ^Cfan of mine

^CI wasn't planning to spend so long in^Bb town But the break in the weather has^Am got the partner ^Cdown ^CShe won't get out, she's shotgun, seems she's ^Bbsewn to the seat It's a dirty old trick that I've ^Amyet to lick and ^Cshe's yet to beat You can ^Bbsee it in her eyes, she was ^Fborn unwise, she was ^Cborn for me If she ^Bbmourns too long I'll know ^Fsomething's wrong and ^CI'll leave her be You can ^Bbtell by his shoes he was ^Fborn to lose, he was ^Calso born for me