G Well, the dogs are barking and I'm out rocking Nobody home to throw them a bone C I was thinking just the other day G Yeah, on my way back to U.S.A D Oh, junk mail and bills in a letter box Out on the line are my dirty socks C Had to jump the fence and break my lock Yeah Chorus: C G Oh my God, I'm back in FLA C A D I got so much to do but I'm only here for a day C Wish I could pay for it while I'm in it G E Seems like I'm there only for a minute D G Me and the bank own a house down in FLA Yeah What in the world am I gonna do Clock on the wall says a quarter to two Well, the boys are on the bus and they're waiting on me I got soap in my eyes and I can't see Telephone's ringing, baby's on the line Tired of being here doing my time Gotta hit the road running, gotta get goodnight Yeah Chorus That's right Well, let's do Oh, wish I could pay for it while I'm in it Seems like I'm there only for a minute Me and the bank own a house Yeah, me and the bank own a house Oh, a run down shack in FLA Yeah, that's right FLA, FLA, FLA Yeah | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA C D E G |