Two Pairs of Flip-Flops
In the shadow of the northern light
We stay indoors and bundled tight
Never even leave the house at night
For fear of freezin' to death
I want to go with you away someplace
Where the air doesn't hurt my face
We'll live like members of the human race
Where we don't see our breath
We'll settle down in the southern seas
Make love beneath the palm trees
Swing a hammock in the salty breeze
Where the sun never stops
I need two pairs of them flip-flop shoes
One just for sittin' out by the pool
And one for walkin' on the beach with you
In our two pairs of flip-flops
July 12, 2018
Copyright © Andrew Jacob Jung | Year Posted 2018
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