Miami

Weather 'round here chopping and changing

Surgery in the air

Print shirts and southern accents

Cigars and big hair

We got the wheels, petrol's cheap

We only went there for a week

Got the sun, got the sand

Got the batteries in the handycam...

Her eyes are swimming pool blue

Dumb bells on a diving board

Baby's always attracted to the things she's afraid of

Big girl with the sweet tooth

Watches the skinny girl in the photo shoot

Freshmen, squeaky clean

She tastes of chlorine

(Pa-pa-pa, pa-pa-pa-pa) (Miami)

(Pa-pa-pa, pa-pa-pa-pa)

My mammy

Love the movies babe

Love to walk through the movie sets

Get to shoot someone in the foot

Get to smoke some cigarettes

No big deal, we know the score

Just back from the video store

Got the car and the car chase

What's he got inside the case

I want a close up of that face

Here comes the car chase

I bought two new suits... Miami

Pink and blue... Miami

I took a picture of you... My mammy

Getting hot in a photo booth... Miami

I said you looked like a Madonna

You said maybe...

Said I want to have your baby... baby, baby

We could make something beautiful

Something that wouldn't be a problem

We could make something beautiful

Something that wouldn't be a problem

At least not in Miami

You know some places are like your auntie

But there's no place like

Miami, my mammy

Miami, my mammy

(Keys are in the car)

(Miami, my mammy)

Miami, my mammy (Pa-pa-pa, pa-pa-pa-pa)

(Pa-pa-pa, pa-pa-pa-pa)

Pa-pa-pa-pa, pa-pa-pa-pa

(Pa-pa-pa, pa-pa-pa-pa...)

(Pa-pa-pa, pa-pa-pa-pa...)

(Pa-pa-pa, pa-pa-pa-pa...)

Shake! (Pa-pa-pa, pa-pa-pa-pa...)

Shakedown!