You Say The Weather In Atlanta

Is Foggy And Gray

Your Work Gets Harder Everyday

And Your New Boyfriend Is Holding On Too Tight

I Got A Gig At The Beach

A Room With A View

The Only Thing Missin' Here Is You

Some Fresh Ocean Breeze Might Ease Your Mind



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We Could Walk Barefoot Through The Warm Wet Sand

Take A Second Look At What We Had

I Been Thinkin' A Lot Since I Been Here

Past The Neon Lights And The L.A. Haze

I'm A Different Man These Days

So Come On Out, The Coast Is Clear



I Got A Picture In My Wallet From Back In 91

That Week We Spent In The Santa Belle Sun

Ridin The Wave Of Our Love, Those Were Good Times

But Somewhere I Got Lost And Let You Down

Young And Naive I Didn't Know What I'd Found

But I Do Now And There Ain't A Cloud In My Mind



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