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within four walls. Of neglected debts and stolen stereos. . So move away jimmy blue. Before your small, small town turns around. And swallows you. . A drunk mother was the cue. For the legendary
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this life has to give. I wanna smile and be friendly with you. I wanna live and let you live some too Rover is big. Tabby is small. Betty is short. Jimmy is tall They wanna live, live and let live
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This is Jimmy's road. Where Jimmy liked to play. This is Jimmy's grass. Where Jimmy liked to lay around This is Jimmy's tree. Where Jimmy liked to climb. But Jimmy went to war. And something
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Bài hát Goodbye Jimmy Reed - Bob Dylan. I live on a street named after a Saint. Women in the churches wear powder and paint. Where the Jews and the Catholics and the Muslims all pray. I can tell
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. She's got hot sweet potatoes and cracklin' bread. Ooh. And. Mulligan stew to turn Jimmy Buffett's head. Woo, black-eyed peas and them. Good ol' collard greens, wooo. You know. You know what. What
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By jimmy buffett. 1977. 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
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Come monday. By jimmy buffett. 1974. Headin' up to san francisco. For the labor day week-end show. I've got my hush-puppies on. I guess I never was meant for glitter rock and roll. And honey I
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By jimmy buffett. 1977. 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
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Fins. By jimmy buffett, deborah mccoll, barry chance, tom corcoran. 1979. She came down from cincinnati. It took her three days on the train. Lookin' for some peace and quiet. Hoped to see the
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Come monday. By jimmy buffett. 1974. Headin' up to san francisco. For the labor day week-end show. I've got my hush-puppies on. I guess I never was meant for glitter rock and roll. And honey I
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weather. But a legend never dies. . Chorus. He said I ate the last mango in Paris. I took the last plane out of Saigon. Took the first fast boat to China. And Jimmy there's still so much to be done
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Son of a son of a sailor. By jimmy buffett. 1978. As the son of a son of a sailor. I went out on the sea for adventure. Expanding the view of the captain and crew. Like a man just released from
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Volcano. By jimmy buffett, keith sykes, harry dailey. 1979. Chorus. Now I don't know. I don't know. I don't know where I'm a gonna go. When the volcano blow. . Chorus. Let me say now I
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Pencil thin mustache. By jimmy buffett. 1974. Now they make new movies in old black and white. With happy endings, where nobody fights. So if you find yourself in that nostalgic rage. Honey
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alone. The order of the Sleepless Knights will now assume the throne. We ain't got no money, we ain't got no right. But we're gypsies in the palace, we got it all tonight. . Hello?. Hey, Jimmy, it's
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only thing is, it's not nice to beat Jimmy to the words of his own song. ". "Yes, we white people been working on rhythm for a while but we've got a long way to go. So when we get to this next song
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their minds . 'Til they're shooting one another just pass the time . And we live it appears . Both in spite and in fear of the city . . Oh, oh yeah . Oh . . I was constantly told . How our lives
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By jimmy buffett. 1973. He went to paris lookin for answers. To questions that bothered him so. He was impressive, young and aggressive. Savin the world on his own. . But the warm summer
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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 and greg taylor. 1977. I guess it all blew up in missoula. There just was no other way. After months of goin crazy, there was nothin left to say. But when the dust had finally
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sign flashin' on an' off. In my brain sayin' "Jimmy Buffett there's a great day a comin'". 'Cause I was drunk. I wasn't knee crawlin', slip slidin', Reggie Youngin'. Commode huggin' drunk. . I was
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By jimmy buffett. 1977. Years grow shorter, not longer. The more youve been on your own. Feelins for movin grow stronger. So you wonder why you ever go home. Wonder why you ever go home
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Bài hát Jimmy Jazz - The Clash. The police walked in for Jimmy Jazz. I said, he ain't here, but he sure went past. Oh, you're looking for Jimmy Jazz Sattamassagana for Jimmy Dread. Cut off his
