Walking around the happiest place in the world
But all I do is wonder if your hair`s still curled
South of Brownsville, Texas south of Miami Beach
But all it means to me is that you`re further out of reach
Everywhere is sand and sun blue sky, water too
I need you
The Spanish moss is hanging and you find a polished stone
You pocket it for luck and then you walk on alone
They`ll rent you a bicycle with the tires blown
They`ll cook you up a blackened fish and strip it to the bone
A slave ship just came in
I been talking to the crew
I need you
In that house Hemingway is boxing in the back
I go down to the library and check out all the facts
Nowadays it`s hard to write a line my own thoughts bore me
I found me an island kid who says he`ll do it for me
I`m wiping all my tears away so no one has a clue
That I need you
The last plane out of Saigon did not know that it was
Every man in prison thinks he`s locked up for a cause
I need something to do my violin needs to sound
I`m gonna see if Ernest wants to go a couple rounds
Sometimes you get lost and you find something new
I need you
Some bird`s flapping in the road on some crazy madman`s string
Soemthing`s messed up with his wing something`s messed up with my
Everything
So here`s the truth at last I tell you Hemingway is dead
And everybody wants to find a steak that`s slightly red
I thought I could escape myself by just not getting dressed
I thought I could escape you by coming to Key West
Sometimes you get lost and you don`t find something new
I need you