something will lead me out of your life
out of the door and I'll never know why
someone will tell me "it's over now"
and me and the boys will be playing one for you

so while, while we're still young, grow your hair long
you'll spin the Go-Go's
you'll keep the beat
you'll keep the audience on their feet

Florida: wearing what I like to wear (whoa)
Florida: mint juleps on ice downstairs (whoa)
and if my life becomes a dirty shame (whoa)
then I don't care because the days are the same (whoa)

(ahh) something will lead me out of your life
down to the coast and I won't say goodbye
someday you'll tell me "you should just go"
and me and the boys will be singing about you

so while, while we're still young, grow your hair long
you'll spin the Go-Go's
you'll keep the beat
you'll keep the audience on their feet

but what will we do when the skies aren't so blue?
if I go away, what will you say?
(yea, yea) what will we do when the skies aren't so blue?
if I go away...

Florida: wearing what I like to wear (whoa)
Florida: mint juleps on ice downstairs (whoa)
and if my life becomes a dirty shame (whoa)
then I don't care because the days are the same (whoa)

but if you really, really want me (oh)
then don't forget to play a song for me (oh)
and I'll be waiting on a sandy beach (oh)
the ships of Naples sailing by each week (oh)

yeah, if you really really want me (oh)
then don't forget to play a song for me (ohhh)