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Jimmy Buffett( James William Buffett )
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Trying to Reason With Hurricane Season (Live)
Squalls out on the gulf stream Big storm's comin' soon I passed out in my hammock And God I slept till way past noon
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
And now I must confess, I could use some rest I can't run at this pace very long Yes, it's quite insane, I think it hurts my brain But it cleans me out and then I can go on
There's somethin' about this Sunday It's a most peculiar gray Strollin' down the avenue That's known as A1A
Feelin' tired, then I got inspired I knew that it wouldn't last long So all alone I walked back home Sat on my beach and then I made up this song Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
And now I must confess, I could use some rest I can't run at this pace very long Yes, it's quite insane, I think it hurts my brain But then it cleans me out and then I can go on
Well, the wind is blowin' harder now Fifty knots or thereabouts There's white caps on the ocean And I'm watchin' for waterspouts
It's time to close the shutters It's time to go inside In a week I'll be in gay Paris That's a mighty long airplane ride
And now I must confess, I could use some rest I can't run at this pace very long Yes, it's quite insane, I think it hurts my brain But it cleans me out and then I can go on Yes, it cleans me out and then I can go on
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