Miami Karaoke - Morgan Wallen

This title is a cover of Miami as made famous by Morgan Wallen

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With backing vocals (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

Same as the original tempo: 136.08 BPM

In the same key as the original: F♯m

Duration: 03:24 - Preview at: 01:36

Release date: 2025
Genres: Country, In English
Original songwriters: Morgan Wallen, Blake Pendergrass, Keith Smith, Charlie Handsome, Michael Hardy, Richard Mcgill, Royce Porter, Hank Cochran, Dean Dillon

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Lyrics Miami

It gets cold in Tennessee in January
I done tagged out all my bucks
Wasn't no one seein' ducks
Thought that I could use some out the ordinary
Trade them pine trees for a palm by the ocean, peace and calm
So I bought a seat and caught a buzz
Headed straight to South Beach and there she was
Havana in her accent
Coconut and Captain
And by the end of the day she was beggin' me to stay in
It ain't nothin' like where I'm from nah
Yeah I can't keep my gun in my truck in
They don't know my name at these bars and you can't even see any stars in
You got me MIA for a couple days now but it don't hit the same as my Tennessee town
Except for gettin' sand in my boots
Ask yourself What the hell is a redneck gon' do in
That sun went down and then she dragged me to the city
Took some elevator up
Now it's whiskey in the club
And she dancin' with her body up against me
There ain't no out to these skirts but they still got some curves in
It ain't nothin' like where I'm from nah
Yeah I can't keep my gun in my truck in
They don't know my name at these bars and you can't even see any stars in
You got me MIA for a couple days now but it don't hit the same as my Tennessee town
Except for gettin' sand in my boots
Ask yourself What the hell is a redneck gon' do in
Yeah and then I bought a seat and caught a bus
Honestly a part of me was still in love
With Havana in her accent
Coconut and Captain
Swear it almost happened
Damn I almost stayed my ass in
It ain't nothin' like where I'm from nah
Yeah I can't keep my gun in my truck in
They don't know my name at these bars and you can't even see any stars in
You got me MIA for a couple days now but it don't hit the same as my Tennessee town
Except for gettin' sand in my boots
Ask yourself What the hell is a redneck gon' do in

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