Florida Room Lyrics
by Donald Fagen
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When the cold wind comes
I go where the dahlias bloom
I keep drifting back
To your Florida room
Start On Key Plantain
Walk a tropical mile
You'll see a house
In the Spanish style
There's a room in back
With a view of the sea
Where she sits and dreams
Does she dream of me
When summer's gone I get ready
To make that Caribee run
I've got to have
Some time in the sun
When the cold wind comes
I go where the dahlias bloom
I keep drifting back
To your Florida room
She's dressed too warm
For this lati tude
We go out to lunch
With some Ja maican dude
Then the sun shower breaks
We come in out of the rain
But in her Florida room
There's a hurricane
While the city freezes over
We'll be strollin' down the shore
Can she bring me back
To life once more
When the cold wind comes
I go where the dahlias bloom
I keep drifting back
To your Florida
room
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when the
summer's gone I get ready
To make that Carribee run
I've got to have
Some time in the sun
When the cold wind comes
I go where the dahlias bloom
I keep drifting back
To your Florida room
..repeat
transcription and chart
Peter Kruger
casparus@yahoo.ca
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