Float Away Songtext
von Slaughter Beach, Dog
Float Away Songtext
Down Delaware River, I went with her
We pulled over by the silvery blue
Leather seat Chevy, sticky and sweaty
We went swimmin′ in our birthday suits
A sleepy mamascita, thermos of margaritas
We're never gonna make it back to New York now
Freckles on your shoulder, get me growin′ older
I gotta be holdin' on to you somehow
Before you, float away, float away
Gone to stay and never return
I keep an old photo when I ride solo, hidden away on the driver's side
Torn and out of focus, I don′t notice, ′til I was cleanin' out the van last night
Tucked away sweetly, in an old CD, between the pages of the liner notes
How could I forget you, like I never met you, mama, I never shoulda let you go
Let you, float away, float away
Gone to stay and never return
Maybe I′ll see her in an old theater
When I'm rollin′ like a rolling stone
Pickin' out a new tune, lookin′ 'round a big room
In Baton Rouge or San Anton
On a Saturday night, underneath the spotlight
We'll communicate a secret song
That I could never do right, never knew the good life
Always packed up, soon to be gone
And I just, float away, float away
Gone to stay and never return
Never return
We pulled over by the silvery blue
Leather seat Chevy, sticky and sweaty
We went swimmin′ in our birthday suits
A sleepy mamascita, thermos of margaritas
We're never gonna make it back to New York now
Freckles on your shoulder, get me growin′ older
I gotta be holdin' on to you somehow
Before you, float away, float away
Gone to stay and never return
I keep an old photo when I ride solo, hidden away on the driver's side
Torn and out of focus, I don′t notice, ′til I was cleanin' out the van last night
Tucked away sweetly, in an old CD, between the pages of the liner notes
How could I forget you, like I never met you, mama, I never shoulda let you go
Let you, float away, float away
Gone to stay and never return
Maybe I′ll see her in an old theater
When I'm rollin′ like a rolling stone
Pickin' out a new tune, lookin′ 'round a big room
In Baton Rouge or San Anton
On a Saturday night, underneath the spotlight
We'll communicate a secret song
That I could never do right, never knew the good life
Always packed up, soon to be gone
And I just, float away, float away
Gone to stay and never return
Never return
Writer(s): Jacob Ewald Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com