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He Went to Paris Jimmy Buffett He went to Paris looking for answers To questions that bothered him so He was impressive, young and aggressive Saving the world on his own. LAST MANGO IN PARIS Jimmy Buffett I went down to Captain Tony's to get out of the heat When I heard a voice call out to me, "Son, come have a seat" I had to search my memory as I liiked into those eyes Our lives change like the weather Last Mango In Paris (Album Version) Jimmy Buffett I went down to Captain Tony's to get out of the heat When I heard a voice call out to me Son come have a seat I had to search my memory as I looked into those eyes Our lives change like the weather DISTANTLY IN LOVE Jimmy Buffett Pay phones all were ringing as the crowd went roarin' by Lovely dancers swaying to an island lullaby Beside the southern ocean taking stock of what's to be Writing you this letter that you'll probably Run, Rudolph, Run Jimmy Buffett (Chorus) Run, run, Rudolph, Santa's got to make it to town Santa make 'im hurry Tell him he can take the freeway down Run, run, Rudolph Spinnin' like a merry -go-round Said Santa to the boy-child CHANGES IN LATITUDES, CHANGES IN ATTITUDES Jimmy Buffett 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. False Echoes Jimmy Buffett The skies over Cuba runed pink with the light And the waterfront ritual began to ignite All the ships in the harbour were warmed by the sun Twenty-fifth of November, Nineteen twenty-one On the FOOL BUTTON Jimmy Buffett Looking for my rent-a-car Was the Cordoba blue or red Tryin' to remember where I put the keys Tryin' to remember what I said. False Echoes (Havana 1921) / Treetop Flier Jimmy Buffett The skies over Cuba turned pink with the light And the waterfront ritual began to ignite All the ships in the harbor were warmed by the sun Twenty fifth of November, 1921 On the old Chicamauga the Signal Lage Nom Ai Jimmy Buffett Verse NORDSTROM WAS A SIMPLE MAN WHO HATCHED A NON-CONFORMIST PLAN TO SAVE HIS ASS EVERY NIGHT HE DANCED ALONE AND BLOTTED OUT THE MONOTONE THAT WAS HIS PAST HE PACKS HIS BAG OF MYSTERIES AND LEAVES TWELVE VOLT MAN Jimmy Buffett I never got a grip in penmanship Could never make those small l's flow Seldom found the trick to arithmetic Three plus two be faux pas But ask for some palm trees Or tales from the South Seas I Wish Lunch Could Last Forever (Album Version) Jimmy Buffett bottle of wine I wish lunch could last forever Make the whole day one big afternoon We'll begin with dessert a little coconut tart Mmmm tastes as sweet as a piece of your heart Cafe au lait beneath the Paris Makin' Music For Money Jimmy Buffett When I woke up this morning I was tired as I could be I think I was counting my money When I should've been Counting sheep My agent he just called me And told me what I should be If I would make my music Overkill Jimmy Buffett Legal problems gettin' thick and hazy Look at the people gettin' rich and crazy Locked up in mansions on the top of a hill Someone needs to tell them 'bout overkill (Chorus) Overkill, overkill GROWING OLDER BUT NOT UP Jimmy Buffett I rounded first never thought of the worst As I studied the shortstop's position Then crack went my leg like the shell of an egg Someone call a decent physician I'm no Pete Rose, I can't pretend HIGH CUMBERLAND JUBILEE Jimmy Buffett Maybe leaving's better in the afternoon When the rain don't fall so hard From where we were we had to look down far below To see just what went on in our own backyard Coming down slow without a Spending Money Jimmy Buffett It's no relation tot he meaning of life, It's a dang fool husband doesn't spring for his wife. Chorus A little spending money. Money to burn. Money that you did not necessarily earn. I WISH LUNCH COULD LAST FOREVER Jimmy Buffett CHORUS I wish lunch could last forever Make the whole day one big afternoon We'll begin with dessert a little coconut tart Mmmm tastes as sweet as a piece of your heart Cafe au lait beneath the Paris LIFE IS JUST A TIRE SWING Jimmy Buffett I remember the smell of the cresote plant, When we'd have to eat on Easter with my Crazy old uncle and aunt. TRYING TO REASON WITH THE HURRICANE SEASON Jimmy Buffett Stood up and tried to focus, I hoped I wouldn't have to look far. I knew I could use a Bloody Mary, So I stumbled next door to the bar. Chorus And now I must confess, I could use some rest. Growing Older But Not Up (Album Version) Jimmy Buffett I rounded first never thought of the worst As I studied the shortstop's position Then crack went my leg like the shell of an egg Someone call a decent physician I'm no Pete Rose, I can't pretend While NOBODY SPEAKS TO THE CAPTAIN NO MORE Jimmy Buffett plays In another place, in another time He was a soldier in his prime On the battlefield, makin' history Yound men died for his destiny And their widows came each day Till he was forced to run Beach House On The Moon Jimmy Buffett And steered by a magician, With the knowledge that he needs, To keep him on his destined course, Past the crocodiles and reeds. THE CAPTAIN AND THE KID Jimmy Buffett I never used to miss the chance to climb up on his knee And listen to the many tales of life upon the sea We'd go sailing back on Barkentines we'd talk of things he did Tomorrow just a day away for ACE Jimmy Buffett sleeps on a bench at night A little man the world has left behind He ain't bitter he ain't sweet Makes his living on the street Never knowin' what he's gonna find Born in Mississippi pickin' cotton Death of an Unpopular Poet Jimmy Buffett I once knew a poet who lived before his time He and his dog Spooner would listen as he'd rhyme Words to make you happy and words to make you cry And then one day the poet suddenly did die. It's My Job (Album Version) Jimmy Buffett In the middle of late last night I was sittin' on a curb I didn't know what about but I was feeling quite disturbed A street sweeper came whistlin' by He was bouncin' every step It seemed strange how good AFRICAN FRIEND Jimmy Buffett Disembarking at Duvalier Airport Seeking transportation to town As the purple ink dried on his passport He could still feel the eyes look around "Messieur ou est le casino?" Cuban Crime of Passion Jimmy Buffett Billy Voltaire was a piano player up from Miami way He used to play in the bars, he could sound like the stars The ladies would pay and pay Then one night he did wind up playin' in Havana town And Ho, Ho, Ho, and a Bottle of Rhum Jimmy Buffett Santa's stressed out as the holiday season draws near He's been doing the same job now going on two thousand years He's got pains in his brain and chimney scars cover his buns He hates to admit it