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Nibblin' on sponge cake. Watchin' the sun bake. All of those tourists covered in oil. Strummin' my six-string. On my front porch swing. Smell those shrimp hey they're beginnin' to boil Chorus. W
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Bài hát It'S Five O' Clock Somewhere (Alan Jackson and Jimmy Buffett) - Alan Jackson, Jimmy Buffett. Alan. The sun is hot and that old clock,. is movin' slow, and so am I. Work day passes like
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. At a moment like this, I can't help but wonder,. What would Jimmy Buffet do?. . Funny you should ask that because I'd say. Pour me somethin' tall an' strong,. Make it a "Hurricane" before I go
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Honey do. By jimmy buffett, michael utley. 1983. For hoagy carmichael. You never try to keep the wild ones home. But mister don't just sit there and wait. Go out on the town makin' all of the
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Survive. By jimmy buffett, mike utley. 1979. I play the stereo loud. When I'm away from the maddening crowd. Smokin', jokin'. Clowns we all are Sometimes, kinda get real ill. When I receive my
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By jimmy buffett, deborah mccoll, m. l. benoit. 1980. For the duke and travis mcgee. Travis mcgee's still in cedar key. That's what ol' john macdonald said. My rendezvous's so long overdue
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Manana. By jimmy buffett. 1978. She said I can't go back to america soon. So goddamn cold it's gonna snow until june. Yeah, they're freezin' up in buffalo stuck in their cars. And I'm lyin
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Manana. By jimmy buffett. 1978. She said I can't go back to america soon. So goddamn cold it's gonna snow until june. Yeah, they're freezin' up in buffalo stuck in their cars. And I'm lyin
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By jimmy buffett. 1986. Fun tickets in my pocket, visions in my brain. Grandfather always told me if I went down. I might never come back again I studied the language tapes. And i, I read all
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By jimmy buffett. 1977. I must look a mess I must admit. But I have been travelling quite a bit. South of the border. Where the law and order. Is kept by federales who just grin. And tell you
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By jimmy buffett, matt betton. Recorded live 1990 on the feeding frenzy tour. -- spoken. "this is a little song called everlasting moon about what some people did to preserve the environment
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By jimmy buffett. 1975. Stashed his trash in ecuador. Bought a good suit of clothes. Flew on up to mexico. Standin' by the shore Waitin' for some mystery man. To pay him for his time. But
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Boomerang love. By jimmy buffett. 1989. Hole in the wind behind the island. Big blue hole in the middle of my heart. I can't forget the time we spent together. I can't remember how long. Long
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Sending the old man home. By jimmy buffett. 1979. They're sendin' the old man home. Back where the buffalo roam. Out in the pacific, they say he was the best. Now he's in his "civies", headin
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Fool button. By jimmy buffett. 1978. I woke up in a strange room. I'd never seen before. Weird paintin's on the walls. Mirrors on the ceiling. I bolted for the door Lookin' for my rentacar
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Pre-you. By jimmy buffett, ralph macdonald, william salter. 1988. I was standing in an elevator in san diego listening to two sailors talking. one had just returned from his honeymoon where he
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Lip service. By jimmy buffett, michael utley. 1981. For anyone who loves creole cookin' and new orleans music. Talk-a, talk-a, talk until your jaws turn blue. But you never really tell me what
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By jimmy buffett. 1980. For the gang at the fish house. Tuesday on the island. Not much goin' on. The parties are all over. They ended just past dawn The jungle drums are beating. With the
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African friend. By jimmy buffett. 1978. Disembarking at duvalier airport. Seeking transportation to town. As the purple ink dried on his passport. He could still feel the eyes look around
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Pre-you. By jimmy buffett, ralph macdonald, william salter. 1988. I was standing in an elevator in san diego listening to two sailors talking. one had just returned from his honeymoon where he
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Lip service. By jimmy buffett, michael utley. 1981. For anyone who loves creole cookin' and new orleans music. Talk-a, talk-a, talk until your jaws turn blue. But you never really tell me what
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African friend. By jimmy buffett. 1978. Disembarking at duvalier airport. Seeking transportation to town. As the purple ink dried on his passport. He could still feel the eyes look around
