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-written by RhondaK Native Florida Folk Artist and Jeremy Gloff
-appears on Those Who Survived (2016)

This boat ain’t much – my tarp in tatters
But cruising down coast towards the sunset is all that matters
Don’t judge me darling – sit down on the sand
There’s still adventure left in this gin and tonic land
I’m not the one you’re looking for
I’m the place where you belong
I may not have the answers
And I don’t mind being wrong

Perfection’s for wastrels
Planning is for fools
The tide is always changing
To hell with all the rules
When I get angry I take it to the beach
Mr Jack Daniels has got some things to teach
I can’t promise riches
I’m one hell of a time
I may not do the right thing
But my heart is always kind

Walk a mile in my flip flops
Bring me back a beer
Walk a mile in my flip flops
Bring me back a beer
Baby come back here…

Falling off my bar stool
Again I’m at your feet
I always take the long road
But I know every street
When storms start coming
I hoist my beer up high
To the tiki bar goddess
In the tequila sky
Could it be that I’m a fool?
Might it be that I’m a clown?
Should be’s are for gamblers
Tonight we’ve got the crown

Walk a mile in my flip flops
Bring me back a beer
Walk a mile in my flip flops
Bring me back a beer
Baby come back here