Winners and losers Sailors and cruisers We're all qualified, for a license to chill And I believe I will Let the rat race run, roll around in the sun until Trouble turns funny, songs get sung A little bit of money, the night's still young Leave me alone I've got a license, A license to chill License to chill And I believe I will Let the rat race run, roll around in the sun until Trouble turns funny, songs get sung One good song will last all night long Leave me alone I've got a license, A license to chill A license to chill Ramos go rent me a coupe deville Hey KL, where's that barbecue grill Head on down to Margaritaville Have me a cheeseburger with a big pickle dill Jesus, I sound kinda mentally ill I guess I better go turn on Dr Phil Son of a Son of a Sailor Son of a Son of a Sailor As the son of a son of a sailor, I went out on the sea for adventure, Expanding their view of the captain and crew Like a man just released from indenture
Rue De La Guitare Rue De La Guitare Rue De La Guitare (Jimmy Buffett) A Sunday off in Gay Paree I was bound for the sacred street God's the draw up on Montmartre But not Rue de la Guitare Ne pas Rue de la Guitare Like melodies that never fade B-girls perform their masquerades Pigale is still a strange bazaar Down on Rue de la Guitare Rue de la Guitare Windows filled with long lost dreams Unfinished songs on rusty strings From Nazareth across the sea She'd somehow caught up with me Her fait accompli I read the wood and felt the scars They spoke of nights in smoky bars How many songs, how many beers Had caused her journey here A toast to those who love to hear A D-18 played Lightfoot clear Music still lives in the shops and bars Along Rue de la Guitare Rue de la Guitare Now over here, people say "comment ca va, Monsieur Buffett Un verre de vin, une chanson a jouer" Vive Rue de la Guitare 2013 Coral Reefer Music (BMI) I'm No Russian I'm No Russian I'm No Russian (Jimmy Buffett) I'm no Russian Not even Prussian Doorman at the yacht club Was my one claim to fame Some say I'm nervy Hell, I'm from Jersey This chasin' money Can do things to your brain How does a shore boy like me Wind up out on the Black Sea Dropped out of Harvard Then joined the Coast Guard Manned a faithful 50 On a boat in Gitmo Did my duty But missed the boo-tay I heard that St
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WHAT THE COWBOYS FOUND OUT Marlboro Reds picked up a street name Philip Morris never printed
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