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Lyrics: It gets cold in Tennessee in January I done tagged out all my bucks Wasn’t no one seein’ ducks Thought that I could use some out the ordinary Trade them pine trees for a palm By the ocean peace and calm So I bought a seat, and caught a buzz Headed straight to South Beach And there she was Havana in her accent, coconut and Captain And by the end of the day She was beggin’ me to stay In Miami It ain’t nothin’ like where I’m from, nah Yeah I can’t keep my gun in my truck in (Miami) They don’t know my name at these bars And you can’t even see any stars In Miami You got me MIA for a couple days now But it don’t hit the same as my Tennessee town (Miami) Except for gettin’ sand in my boots Ask yourself what the hell is a redneck gon’ do In Miami Miami That sun went down and then she dragged me to the city Took some elevator up, now it’s whiskey in the club And she dancin’ with her body up against me There ain’t no out to these skirts But they still got some curves In Miami It ain’t nothin’ like where I’m from, nah Yeah I can’t keep my gun in my truck in Miami They don’t know my name at these bars And you can’t even see any stars In Miami You got me MIA for a couple days now But it don’t hit the same as my Tennessee town (Miami) Except for gettin’ sand in my boots Ask yourself what the hell is a redneck gon’ do In Miami Miami Yeah and then I bought a seat and caught a buzz Honestly a part of me was still in love with Havana in her accent, coconut and Captain Swear it almost happened, damn I almost stayed my ass in Miami It ain’t nothin’ like where I’m from nah Yeah I can’t keep my gun in my truck in (Miami) They don’t know my name at these bars And you can’t even see any stars in (Miami) You got me MIA for a couple days now But it don’t hit the same as my Tennessee town (Miami) Except for gettin’ sand in my boots Ask yourself what the hell is a redneck gon’ do In Miami Miami
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