Roger Day Bain

Lyrics

Lost In Key Largo
By Roger Bain all rights reserved
February 2015 © 2015 R. Bain

When the wind blows chilly from Boston to Chicago
And the snow packs the road to St. Paul
When the buffalo freeze in the fields west of Fargo
I’ll be here in Key Largo
Right here in Key Largo

And when they finally delete the Cuban embargo
And the stogies start rolling my way
When you finally can shed your emotional cargo
I’ll be here in Key Largo
Right here in Key Largo

And when the bluebird flies from Montgomery to Memphis
And the daffodils push through the snow
I’ll be living each day
With no thought of tomorrow
I’ll be here in Key Largo
Right here in Key Largo

And I forgive everybody
Who’s ever been born
We all are screwed up in some way
Where there’s love
There’s sure to be pain
That’s why I’m here to stay
In Key Largo
Right here in Key Largo

When the breeze blows gentle and the wild palms sway
And the moon rises over the sound
There’s a feeling that grabs me, what it is I can’t say
But it certainly does seem quite profound
I’ve been lost and profound in Key Largo
Lost and found in Key Largo
Right here in Key Largo