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Trying To Reason With Hurricane Season `Jimmy Buffett`

Squalls out on the gulf stream Big storms coming soon I passed out in my hammock God, I slept way past noon Stood up and tried to focus I hoped I wouldn't have to look far I knew I could use a Bloody Mary

MARGARITAVILLE `Jimmy Buffett`

Nibblin' on sponge cake, watchin' the sun bake; All of those tourists covered with oil. Strummin' my six string on my front porch swing. Smell those shrimp-- They're beginnin' to boil.

Merry Christmas, Alabama (Never Far from Home) `Jimmy Buffett`

Merry Christmas, Alabam Merry Christmas, Tennessee Merry Christmas, Louisiana To St.

I Heard I Was In Town `Jimmy Buffett`

Came to see friends Walk old streets again Grab a bite and beer by the sea It caught my attention The old town has grown That's why I came alone But I've been treated well I raised all kinds of hell When

NOBODY SPEAKS TO THE CAPTAIN NO MORE `Jimmy Buffett`

He was a fugitive with a pseudo name Lost his mind in a hurricane Coconut upside his head People said he'd be better dead Cause his glory days are gone Sits on the shore with his saxophone and

Who Are We Trying to Fool? `Jimmy Buffett`

Iris I like to think my heart is just a muscle A muscle that I've learned to control I figured, hell, one harmless midnight tussle With you would rest quite easy on my soul / Now I see you're a tres

FINS `Jimmy Buffett`

It took her three days on the train. Lookin' for some peace and quiet; hoped to see the sun again. But now she lives down by the ocean. She's takin' care to look for sharks.

Flesh And Bone `Jimmy Buffett`

We may be creatures with some unique features But we've still got a lot to learn. We've made it nearly twenty centuries A bunch of monkeys with PHD's.

Mexico `Jimmy Buffett`

Verse WAY DOWN HERE YOU NEED A REASON TO MOVE FEEL A FOOL RUNNIN' YOUR STATE SIDE GAME LOSE YOUR LOAD LEAVE YOUR MIND BEHIND, BABY JAMES Chorus OH MEXICO IT SOUNDS SO SIMPLE I JUST GOT TO

Ho, Ho, Ho, and a Bottle of Rhum `Jimmy Buffett`

Santa's stressed out as the holiday season draws near He's been doing the same job now going on two thousand years He's got pains in his brain and chimney scars cover his buns He hates to admit it

Sunny Afternoon `Jimmy Buffett`

the summertime Save me, save me, save me from this squeeze I got a big fat momma trying to break me And I love to live so pleasantly Live this life of luxury Lazing on a sunny afternoon In the summertime

TREAT HER LIKE A LADY `Jimmy Buffett`

Some of us sailors call her home She's big and she's strong and she's mighty Some of us sailors call her our own Guess that's the reason why I treat her like a lady Treat her like a lady, just treat

NAUTICAL WHEELERS `Jimmy Buffett`

Nautical Wheelers who call themselves sailors Play fiddle tunes under the stars. Petticoats rustle, working shoes scuffle, Hustle on down to the bars.

It's My Job (Album Version) `Jimmy Buffett`

he felt So I asked him while he swept He said It's my job to be cleaning up this mess And that's enough reason to go for me It's my job to be better than the rest And that makes the day for me Got an

FRANK AND LOLA `Jimmy Buffett`

the children were bitin' Frank and Lola tryin'to get together again So he took her to this movie called "Body Heat" She said, "The Junior Mints were mushy and the sex was neat.

COME MONDAY `Jimmy Buffett`

Headin' up to San Francisco for the Labor Day weekend show, I've got my hush-puppies on, I guess I never was meant for glitter rock and roll.

The Missionary `Jimmy Buffett`

I didn't know we were at war I've been away so long Trying to help once lost men Distinguish right from wrong I didn't know we killed the men Our leaders proud and strong The situation's changed

Kinja Rules `Jimmy Buffett`

/ Lorna Well, you let the barge go by He comin' to talk to you / Norman Who is Senator Pullman anyway Why do I have to signal the barge? / Iris Welcome to the Caribbean, put on a shirt at least.

Cultural Infidel `Jimmy Buffett`

I'm a cultural infidel, painting in the dark I'm a cultural infidel, singing in the park Socrates, hypothesis, the music of Mozart I'm a cultural infidel, coming from the heart Free thinkin', hoodwinkin

Hurricane `Jimmy Needham`

I have built a city here Half with pride and half with fear Just wanted a safer place to hide I don't want to be safe tonight CHORUS I need You like a hurricane Thunder crashing, wind and rain To

Holiday `Jimmy Buffett`

The weather channel girl with her perfect weather curl Is talking "Cold, cold, cold" You can't get out of bed You can't remember what you've said You're feelong old, old, old Is it a fever or

SURVIVE `Jimmy Buffett`

I play the stereo loud When I'm away from the maddening crowd Smokin', jokin', clowns we all are Sometimes I kinda get real ill When I receive my monthly telephone bill But you say it and I'll

DISTANTLY IN LOVE `Jimmy Buffett`

Pay phones all were ringing as the crowd went roarin' by Lovely dancers swaying to an island lullaby Beside the southern ocean taking stock of what's to be Writing you this letter that you'll probably

STRANGE BIRD `Jimmy Buffett`

Half fast and seldom seen He don't blip the radar screen On the deck below the dune Under the commander's moon Strange bird from a different nest Flying low not like all the rest God only knows

Strange Bird (Album Version) `Jimmy Buffett`

Half fast and seldom seen He don't blip the radar screen On the deck below the dune Under the commander's moon Strange bird from a different nest Flying low not like all the rest God only knows where the

I LOVE THE NOW `Jimmy Buffett`

It's the reason for livin' That's what I'm givin' I don't need a history lesson To tell my why I mean I'm in no hurry To hustle and scurry There's so much to see And life ain't gonna Pass me

Everybody's On The Run (Album Version) `Jimmy Buffett`

You can't find the feeling All is the same in the pouring rain y'know y'know Coming out of the ceiling Falling from above growing in and out of love A broken heart is still beating In and out of

COWBOY IN THE JUNGLE `Jimmy Buffett`

There's a cowboy in the jungle And he looks so out of place With his shrimpskin boots and his cheap Cheroots And his skin as white as paste Headin' south to Paraguay Where the gauchos sing and

Cowboy In The Jungle (Album Version) `Jimmy Buffett`

There's a cowboy in the jungle And he looks so out of place With his shrimpskin boots and his cheap Cheroots And his skin as white as paste Headin' south to Paraguay Where the gauchos sing and shout

THE CAPTAIN AND THE KID `Jimmy Buffett`

I never used to miss the chance to climb up on his knee And listen to the many tales of life upon the sea We'd go sailing back on Barkentines we'd talk of things he did Tomorrow just a day away for