[Verse 1] I’m just a Florida boy raised on sunshine, salt on my skin ice cold beer in a foam-stained koozie old Zebco reel and my granddad’s grin Mud on my tires bait shop money in broke blue jeans yard dog barking at a rusted-out Chevy Sunday shoes still grass-stain green [Chorus] I was raised on sunshine, beer, and a fishing pole line bare feet swinging off the dock, losing track of time Bible on my dash for the nights when the moon shine bright if I’m wrong, I don’t wanna be right (Florida boy for life) [Verse 2] Hot pine air mosquitoes buzzing at the edge of dark FM preacher and a backroad banger same old truck, same county park Mama said pray Daddy said “son, just work and try” so I talk to the Lord at the four-way stop while the stars chase daylight from the sky [Chorus] I was raised on sunshine, beer, and a fishing pole line bare feet swinging off the dock, losing track of time Bible on my dash for the nights when the moon shine bright if I’m wrong, I don’t wanna be right (Florida boy for life) [Bridge] Catfish grease on the paper plate cheap shades, big dreams, staying out too late got a toast in my hand, got a verse in my soul little bit of grace in this rowdy halo [Chorus] I was raised on sunshine, beer, and a fishing pole line bare feet swinging off the dock, losing track of time Bible on my dash for the nights when the moon shine bright if I’m wrong, I don’t wanna be right (Florida boy for life, yeah) Florida boy for life
