I think of goin' south for the winter It's getting mighty cold I watch the fire glow The moon shining 'cross the snow Maybe florida or mexico Is where i oughta go
Somewhere where everything is green Oo the change of scene Might do a me good When the swallows go When they leave capistrano Fly away so gracefully Maybe that's for me
Snowdrifts blowing up against my door Going clear up to the roof I could be lying on some sun-washed shore Truth is, don't know what i'm waiting for
Think i'm goin' south for the winter It's getting mighty cold I watch the fire glow The moon shinin' 'cross the snow Maybe florida or mexico Is where i oughta go
South of the border Think i'm goin' south Get my life in order Think i'm goin' south For the winter It's gettin' mighty cold