Joe Nichols - Talk Me Out Of Tampa lyrics

Eighty dollars round trip, Any where you fly, Well that sounds like a winner. But before I book the flight They talk me out of Tampa. Well tell me 'bout New Orleans, Just when is that Mardi Gras, Well then how 'bout Chicago, Is it still cold there now or not, Talk me out of Tampa. I mean surely there's a hurricane, Due to hit there any day, Won't they close the beaches And the airport Well maybe it's still way too hot, Or did I hear somewhere you stopped Flyin' into that part of the country You can think of somethin' can't ya, Just talk me out of Tampa Between that first right at Busch Gardens And room eight bay side motel There's no way around the memories Don't let me do this to myself Talk me out of Tampa I just wind up at her front door, She's still livin' there I bet, Oh but what if she's not there alone There goes what pride I've got left. Talk me out of Tampa. (please) I mean surely there's a hurricane, Due to hit there any day, Won't they close the beaches And the airport. Well maybe it's still way too hot Or did I hear somewhere you stopped Flyin' into that part of the country You can think of somethin' can't ya, Just talk me out of Tampa Put me some where, Nowhere even close To where I feel when my heart broke, Exactly six months ago this weekend. I just need to get away, Without your help mam i'm afraid, It wouldn't be aget away at all. You can make up somethin' can't ya. Just talk me out of Tampa. Eighty dollars round-trip Any where you fly...