Bring your cooler and your Copper Tone; Head down south like a rolling stone; Caffeine up and drive all night; You can make to the beach by the morning light; Alabama, Louisiana, Mississippi, Georgia; God made redneck Riviera for you; Party all night and we sleep all day; And the crowd goes crazy while the cover band plays; And the boys getting wilder than a hurricane; All the girls are pretty, everybody's rocking down in Panama city." -- So goes Mark Willis' tribute to Panama City.
Callaway, Florida is a suburb of the popular beach town, just a stone's throw from the conveniences and beaches, but removed enough from the crowds of vacationers that roll in each spring and linger through the fall
