Bobby and Sue, down in Key West, Lookin’ for fun, lookin’ their best. Sue wore a bikini, Bobby wore shorts, Neither one thought ‘bout dress code reports. No shoes, no shirt—no problem? They said, But the bouncer just laughed, shook his head. You aint gettin’ in, you need some attire, Or find another spot ‘round this here fire! Palm trees swayin’, music was playin’, Beachside girls, the DJ was slayin’. But Bobby and Sue stood outside the door, Barefoot and clueless, denied once more. No shoes, no shirt—no problem? They thought, But the bouncer said, “Nope! That rule aint forgot.” You wanna get drinks? You wanna get down? Put on some clothes or get outta town! Sue had a plan, said, “Don’t be a fool,” She grabbed a beach towel, made a dress real cool. Bobby found flip-flops left in the sand, Strutted right in like a Florida man! Now theyre inside, drinks in their hands, Dancing with tourists, part of the band. Lesson was learned, but just for the night, Next time theyll check if the dress codes right! No shoes, no shirt—no problem? Well hey, If you’re in Florida, just check where you stay! Some bars are chill, some got some rules, But Bobby and Sue, they aint no fools! Bobby grins, “Sue, next time we plan…” She laughs, “Or we just start our own tiki stand!”[outro][Instrumental Interlude][fadeout][end]

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