Magic City Hippies - Fanfare lyrics

[Intro] Reefer Ya know, reefer madness A city starved of fame, it's the same old thang Yes, lean with me, rock with me Golden sodas, one to stock, one to rock Yes it's here that we announce this day of freedom Charles Bronson, signing out Here we go [Verse 1] I grew up on the East side, the Miami Beach side Deep fried in greed life, clam bakes by the seaside Tan legs wearing knee highs, sand shakes off them sweet thighs Back in 99 when I was silver spoon fed Pops had the Porsche, dollin' out the bread Johns on the salsa, gun against his head I got divorced ya, cold as a corpse But there ain't enough stamps in your pa**port for this crash course I pa**ed the cla**, now let's fast forward Blast from the gra** out on the back porch Cash in the dash, I went straight to the source Quarts, call them escorts I've been moving bodies like I'm using the force Floating down the river like a water resort [Interlude] Never coming back, never coming back Magic City stuck in my head [Hook] Holding out for the Hollywood bride My tongue gets heavier later on in the night Here's another one for the dinner plate eyes My tongue gets heavier later on in the night Holding out for the Hollywood life My tongue gets heavier later on in the night Here's another one for the children of the times My tongue gets heavier later on in the night Tenacity, Susan [?] (My tongue gets heavier) I'm in love with you It's a real love I know it When I'm with you It feels like I'm walking on electric air