Well the beer's on the bar and the smoke fills the air There's a fool in every corner, man, I just don't care Tight pants, line dance, Stetson hats and
Stumbled to Bongo Java for a cup. They're out of my favorite beans: ain't that my luck? The heater in my car's blowin' cold. Got my divorce attorney
Last night I tasted caviar Drank the best champagne and wine But I acted oh so bored Like I do it all the time (I do it all the time) Last night I met
I just don?t understand how everyone in this world, all of a sudden, got so hard Could it be me or just does it seem like certain people try and take
I just dona??t understand how everyone in this world, all of a sudden, got so hard Could it be me or just does it seem like certain people try and take
This girl that I knew She loved me and blew me away We made love no doubt But she never went out of her way I keep wonderin', I keep wonderin' why Do
you put quarters in the juke box to complain about the songs you used to be supportive now you're telling us we're wrong but nothing's really changed,
Why should go around and bashing one other if they look or think different, why let it bother everyone's got their own style, their own thoughts don't
Johnny moved to this big town to be who he could be But the tough guys on the sidewalk, they don't want him to be free But he knows he has the power,
I woke up in the morning Realized what I jerk I've been Feel like I need to call up Say I'm sorry to all my friends And now I see how God's working Sensitizing
Down around Biloxi Pretty girls are dancing in the sea They all look like sisters in the ocean The boy will fill his pale with salty water And the storms
By: jimmy buffett 1971 In the shelter In the mornin' as the sun was brightly beaming I heard her crying out, "what is it all about? I just don't
Years grow shorter, not longer The more you've been on your own Feelin's for movin' grow stronger So you wonder why you ever go home Wonder why you ever
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
Down to the Banana Republics Down to the tropical sun Go the expatriated American Hopin' to find some fun Some of them go for the sailing Brought by
By: jimmy buffett 1977 Now what would they do if I just sailed away Who the hell really compelled me to leave today Runnin' low on stories of what made
By: johnathan baham 1977 Drink it up, this one's for you It's been a lovely cruise I'm sorry it's ending, oh it's sad, but it's true Honey, it's been
Hey man, why you always give me attitude? What I, what I ever done to you? And if you got a bone to pick Then step outside, step outside, talk about it