On the Southern Coast of America,
Just as far to the South as you can go.
Under the sun, where mighty oceans run,
Is a land that I'll always know.
Oh Florida, Oh Florida!
Your flowers grow, your rivers roll along.
When other hopes and dreams are gone,
your blessing will live on.
Florida, you're my home sweet home.
On the south-most tip of North America,
Is where begins my fondest memories.
In the land that I know, the place where I must go,
To claim for me my liberty.
Oh Florida, Oh Florida!
Where children grow, where people all stand strong.
When other hopes and dreams are gone,
Your blessings will live on.
Florida, you're my home sweet home.

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