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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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I've traveled all around the world. And there are places that still stand out to me. But nowhere else can quite compare. To my island in the sea. . My personal utopia a place to run to. Where I
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Carnival world. By jimmy buffett, roger guth, jay oliver. 1989. My father always said that there's no free ride. Youve got to make a sacrifice. So many prophets on the lords side. Even your
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Lookin back at my background tryin' to. Figure out how I ever got here. Some things are stil a mystery to me. While others are much to clear. I'm just livin' in the sunshine,. Stay contented most
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Lola loves Frank, Frankie loves Lola. On their second honeymoon in Pensacola. Tryin' to find a little privacy, oh me. There'd been too much screamin', fussin' and fightin'. The doggies were yellin
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African drums are silent and the Wingos. Are poets at last. Out on Dafuskie Island, the bulldozers. Bury the past. And the low country sinks, she cannot
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In an old house down by the beach. Lives an old man who's just out of reach. Ohhh he's got nothin' to lose. Some say he's a crazy old man. A refugee from a rock and band. Oh oh he's still playin
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Beneath the moonlit sky shadows walk beside the water. Sad goodbye whispered on the shore. Hear those wind chimes play they serenade the shadow lovers. Ring and fade away like California promises I
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steamin. Streamin and leanin on the rail. . Then the big whistle blows. And I always lose my place. Next thing I know. I cannot find your face. . - notes. Vocals jimmy buffett, deborah mccoll
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I remember that steamer. Time you set sail. The crowd was steamin'. Streamin' and leanin' on the rail Then the big whistle blew. And I lost my place. Next thing I knew. I could not find your fac
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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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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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Baby's gone shoppin' she's lookin' around. She's checkin' out the boys and the clothes about town. Pick up this drop off that. Stares at her pictures from the Fotomat. Oh she likes what she sees.
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1st verse. Grapefruit. Bathing suit. Chew a little Juicy Fruit. Wash away the night. . Drive-in. Guzzle gin. Commit a little mortal sin. It's good for the soul. . Bridge. And oh, it gets s
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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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I remember that steamer. Time you set sail. The crowd was steamin'. Streamin' and leanin' on the rail Then the big whistle blew. And I lost my place. Next thing I knew. I could not find your fac
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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. And honey I didn't know. That I'd be missin' you
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I heard I was in town. By jimmy buffett, michael utley. 1981. For the people of key west. Past, present and future. Came to see friends. Walk old streets again. *** a bite and a beer by the
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By jimmy buffett. 1980. This song is for billy clyde tuggel. I hope you make it to tahiti one day. -- spoken. "play ball!! (one, two, three, four)". "where's my per diem? (ladies and gentlemen
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Well now Billy Voltaire was a piano player up from Miami way. He used to play in the bars, he could sound like the stars. Ladies would pay and pay, one night he did wind up playin' in Havana town.
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