Steve Osborne - Miami lyrics

Weather 'round here choppin' and changin' 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 and the handicam Her eyes all swimming pool blue Dumb-bells on the diving board Baby's always attracted to The things she's afraid of Big girl with a sweet tooth watches Skinny girl in the photo shoot Freshmen, squeaky-clean she tastes of chlorine Miami, my mammy Love the movies, babe Love to walk through 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 that 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 You said I wanna have your 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 Least not in Miami You know, some places are like your auntie But there's no place like Miami My mammy Miami My mammy