Hey where did we go Days when the rains came Down in a hollow Playin' a new game Laughin' and a runnin' Skippin' and a jumpin' In the misty mornin' fog
There is a tale that the Island people tell Don't care if it is true 'cause I love it so well Jolly Mon sing for his supper every night The people fed
Tried to amend my carnivorous habits Made it nearly seventy days Losin' weight without speed, eatin' sunflower seeds Drinkin' lots of carrot juice
Walkin' around the room singin', 'Stormy Weather' At 57 Mount Pleasant Street Well, it's the same room but everything's different You can fight the sleep
(feat. Alan Jackson) Everybody get on your feet You make me nervous when you in your seat Take off your shoes and pat your feet We're doing a dance
(LeRoy P. Marinell, Waddy Wachtel and Warren Zevon) [Originally by Warren Zevon] I saw a werewolf with a Chinese menu in his hand Walking through
I don't know if I was dreamin' I don't know if it was real? Everything was movin', yet everything was still People came from everywhere and no one felt
Sun's up, uh huh, looks okay The world survives into another day And I'm thinking about eternity Some kind of ecstasy got a hold on me I had another
Headin' out 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 took off for a weekend last month Just to try and recall the whole year All of the faces and all of the places Wonderin' where they all disappeared
(feat. G. Love & Special Sauce) Swing like a pendulum Rules you know I'm bending em All the cool kids on the back of the bus High like Mt. Everest
Mother, Mother Ocean, I've heard you call Wanted to sail upon your waters since I was three feet tall You've seen it all, you've seen it all Watched
Boat drinks Boys in the band ordered boat drinks Visitors scored on the home rink Everything seems to be wrong Lately, newspaper mentioned cheap air
She was no marine back from the Philippines She was their pride and joy, their incarnation Her parents viewed the chief with shock and disbelief Looking
Perrier blues By: jimmy buffett 1978 -- spoken: "this is a brand new song we'd like to do for you now. and, I wrote this Song sittin' sandin' the
Someone wants a piece of you Never let 'em pay What you do not give them Time takes anyway Had I known what love is worth I could have saved the tears
By: jimmy buffett, jane slagsvol 1975 It was late in the evenin', just a few of us pickin' But the lady she played so easy and fine And the chords that
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, jump right