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Take The Weather With You

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  1. Bama Breeze

    BAMA BREEZE
    (JOSH KEAR/CHRIS TOMPKINS/MARK IRWIN)

    AT THE BAMA BREEZE
    YOU CAN SHOOT SOME POOL DOWN THERE
    YOU CAN ACT THE FOOL DOWN THERE
    YOU CAN PLAY IT COOL DOWN THERE

    AT THE BAMA BREEZE
    YOU CAN DRINK SOME BEER DOWN HERE
    ARGUE, LAUGH, AND CHEER DOWN THERE
    PASS ANOTHER YEAR DOWN THERE

    JIMMY GOT CAUGHT SMOKIN' A JOINT OUT BEHIND THE BAR
    SITTIN' IN HIS CAR AND THEY TOOK HIM TO JAIL
    TIP JAR PAID HIS BAIL
    1984 MICK JAGGER PASSED THROUGH TOWN
    BOUGHT THE HOUSE A ROUND AND SIGNED HIS NAME ON THE WALL
    IN THE LADIES BATHROOM STALL

    AT THE BAMA BREEZE
    I TURNED 21 DOWN THERE
    HAD TOO MUCH FUN DOWN THERE
    STUMBLED OUT WITH THE SUN DOWN THERE

    SATURDAY NIGHTS THE BOUNCER GRADY
    LETS THE LADIES IN FREE WITH A FAKE ID
    AND A SHORT ENOUGH SKIRT, HE FIGURES WHAT'LL IT HURT
    SECOND SET THE OWNER LULU GETS UP WITH THE BAND
    A BEER IN HIS HANDAND SINGS FREE BIRD SLOW
    THEN SHE RAISES A TOAST, HERE'S TO RONNIE AND THE BOYS
    NOW EVERYBODY MAKE SOME NOISE

    AT THE BAMA BREEZE
    YOU'RE ONE OF OUR OWN DOWN THERE
    YOU'LL NEVER DRINK ALONE DOWN THERE
    GOOD GOD I FEEL AT HOME DOWN THERE

    AT THE BAMA BREEZE
    YOU'RE ONE OF OUR OWN DOWN THERE
    YOU'LL NEVER DRINK ALONE DOWN THERE
    GOOD GOD I FEEL AT HOME DOWN THERE

    © 2006 Sony/ATV Tues LLC, Big Purple Dog Music (ASCAP) & Create Real Music (ASCAP)
    & Scrambler Music (ASCAP), a Division of Carnival Music Group. All rights on behalf of Sony/ATV Tunes LLC and Big Purple Dog Music admin by Sony/ATV Music Publishing. All rights reserved. Used by permission.

  2. Party At The End Of The World

    Party At The End of the World
    (Jimmy Buffett/Peter Mayer/Roger Guth/Will Kimbrough)

    When you feel like a written off actor on Deadwood
    About to get fed to the pigs
    When that preacher's bus from hell blasting just cow bell
    Parks itself in front of your digs

    There's a place you can go, called Tierra Del Fuego
    Down in the Southern Hemisphere
    It's kind of Troy without Helen, past the straits of Magellan
    And things are always lookin' up down here

    1st Chorus
    There's a party at the end of the world
    Where the locals do that tango twirl
    Forget the Temples in Nepal
    Cancel the fete in Montreal
    There's a party at the end of the world

    2nd Verse

    Well it seems like I've run out of reasons to be here
    So I'm just gonna steal from myself
    If your attitude's appalling, there's a latitude that's calling
    Get yourself past that continental shelf

    Now the band that we hired is playing quite inspired
    Singing eskimos and eunuchs from Bangkok
    And the location's so nice, we'll never run out of ice
    'Cause Antartica is just around the block

    2nd Chorus
    There's a party at the end of the world-end of the world
    Where the the locals do that tango twirl-tango twirl
    Now don't make that big mistaica
    And wind up with Miss Jamaica
    There's a party at the end of the world

    Bridge :
    Flying machines, yellow sub-a-marines
    French girls in cowboy decour- - D'accord -
    RSVP isn't needed you see
    And they all just be screaming for more-AMOUR

    Instrumental

    3rd Verse
    In case you haven't heard things are getting quite absurd
    Nothing really shocks us that's for sure
    Roadside bombers and tsunamis Oh God how I miss those Commies
    No-one seems to play fair anymore

    But I've spoken to the yogies and had some meetings with my roadies
    Who tell that arrangements are complete
    Just below the roaring forties I am going to fly some sorties
    You'd best arrange that cherished window seat

    3rd Chorus
    To the party at the end of the world
    Where the locals do the tango twirl
    I don't care about - the Rapture -
    When there's native girls to capture
    There's a party at the end of the world

    Who cares if there's no - playa -
    We'll still be rockin in Ushuaia
    At the party at the end
    You surely must attend
    The party at the end of the world

    © 2006 Coral Reefer Music (BMI) & Little Flock Music (BMI) & Alsation Music (BMI) admin by Bug Music & Will Kimbrough Music (BMI) admin by Bluewater Music Inc.

  3. Weather With You

    Weather With You
    Neal Finn & Tim Finn

    Walking 'round the room singing
    Stormy Weather
    at 57 Mt. Pleasant St.
    Now it's the same room but everything's different
    You can fight the sleep but not the dream

    Things ain't cookin' in my kitchen
    Strange affliction wash over me
    Julius Caesar and the Roman Empire
    Couldn't conquer the blue sky

    There's a small boat made of china
    Going nowhere on the mantlepiece
    Do I lie like a loungeroom lizard
    Or do I sing like a bird released

    Everywhere you go
    You always take the weather with you
    Everywhere you go
    You always take the weather with you

  4. Everybody's On The Phone

    EVERYBODY'S ON THE PHONE
    (Jimmy Buffett/Peter Mayer/Roger Guth/Will Kimbrough)

    MESSAGE IN A BOTTLE, RHYTHM OF A DRUM
    SMOKE SIGNALS AND TELEGRAPHS
    MADE THE AIRWAYS HUM
    BUT THAT'S ALL ANCIENT HISTORY
    LIKE BONGS AND LINCOLN LOGS
    NO WE'RE LIVING LIKE THE JETSONS
    IN A WACKY WIRELESS FOG
    TALKIN' SQUAWKIN' HAWKIN'
    WHO KNOWS IF ANYBODY'S GETTING' THROUGH

    TOASTERS TALK TO CRACKBERRIES
    BOSTON TO BOMBAY
    TEENAGE SCHEMES ARE MA BELLS DREAMS
    AS THE MINUTES TICK AWAY

    WE ACT LIKE CRAZY PEOPLE
    TALKING TO OURSELVES
    CRASHING CARS FOR CONVERSATION
    BUT THAT SHIT FLIES OFF THE SHELVES
    THE INFORMATION SUPERHIGHWAY'S
    CRAWLING LIKE AN LA TRAFFIC JAM

    CHORUS
    EVERYBODY'S ON THE PHONE
    SO CONNECTED AND ALL ALONE
    FROM THE PIZZA BOY TO SOCIALITE
    WE ALL SALUTE THE SATELLITE
    WON'T YOU TEXT ME WITH THE MASTER PLAN
    YOU'RE LOUD AND CLEAR BUT I DON'T UNDERSTAND
    I'M A DIGITAL EXPLORER IN ANALOG ROAM
    EVERYBODY'S ON THE PHONE

    DO YOU REMEMBER DIALING UP
    YES, I REMEMBER WELL
    NOW I CAN'T GO ANYWHERE
    WITHOUT THAT SACRED CELL

    I THINK THAT I MIGHT DIE IF I MISS ANYTHING AT ALL
    TEXT ME, SEND ME EMAIL, LINK ME UP GIVE ME A CALL
    I'M A.D.D. ON AOL AND TRYING TO READ THE WRITING
    ON THE WALL

    CHORUS

    EVERYBODY'S ON THE PHONE
    SO CONNECTED AND ALL ALONE
    FROM THE PIZZA BOY TO SOCIALITE
    WE ALL SALUTE THE SATELLITE
    WON'T YOU TEXT ME WITH THE MASTER PLAN
    YOU'RE LOUD AND CLEAR BUT I DON'T UNDERSTAND
    I'M A DIGITAL EXPLORER IN ANALOG ROAM
    EVERYBODY'S ON THE PHONE

    INSTRUMENTAL

    NOW I'M A REAL JUNGLE JUMPER,
    I'M A MEGAHERTZ MAN
    I SWING FROM TREE TO TREE
    ON THE VERY LATEST PLAN
    ON THE DOWNLOAD
    IN THE DROPOUT ZONES
    IN EVERY MAJOR CITY CROSS THE LAND
    I GOT BOB MARLEY ON MY RINGTONE
    GET UP STAND UP
    REACH OUT TOUCH SOMEBODY, MAN

    CHORUS

    EVERYBODY'S ON THE PHONE
    SO CONNECTED AND ALL ALONE
    FROM THE PIZZA BOY TO SOCIALITE
    WE ALL SALUTE THE SATELLITE
    WON'T YOU TEXT ME WITH THE MASTER PLAN
    YOU'RE LOUD AND CLEAR BUT I DON'T UNDERSTAND
    I'M A DIGITAL EXPLORER IN ANALOG ROAM
    EVERYBODY'S ON THE PHONE

    I'M A DIGITAL EXPLORER IN AN ANALOG FOAM
    EVERYBODY'S ON THE PHONE

    © 2006 Coral Reefer Music (BMI) & Little Flock Music (BMI) & Alsation Music (BMI) admin by Bug Music & Will Kimbrough Music (BMI) admin by Bluewater Music Inc.

  5. Whoop De Doo

    Whoop De Doo
    (Mark Knopfler)

    If I'm over the moon
    It's because I'm over you
    A day at a time
    And I'm tickety-boo
    I don't carry on
    The way I used to
    Whoop de doo
    Whoop de doo

    If I'm doing great
    It's because when I get home
    I don't go straight
    Straight to my answer phone
    And the tears don't come
    The way they used to
    Whoop de doo
    Whoop de doo

    So many little things
    Are so much better now
    They were only the little things
    anyhow

    If I'm over the moon
    It's because that's what i am
    Funny that once
    Once-I used to give a damn
    And I'd do anything
    In the whole wide world for you
    Whoop de doo
    Whoop de doo

    Anything
    Anything you'd want me to
    Whoop de doo
    Whoop de doo

    © 2004 Will Decide Ltd (PRS). All rights in the USA and Canada controlled and administered by Almo Music Corp. All rights reserved. Used by permission.

  6. Nothin' But A Breeze

    Nothin' But a Breeze
    (Jesse Winchester)

    Life is just too short for some folks
    For other folks it just drags on
    Some folks like the taste of smokey whiskey
    Others figure tea's too strong
    I'm the type of guy who likes it right down the middle
    I don't like all this bouncing back and forth
    Me I want to live with my feet in Dixie
    And my head in the cool blue north

    In a small suburban garden
    Not a single neighbor knows our name
    I know the woman wishes we could move somewhere
    Where the houses aren't all the same
    Jimmy I wish you would take me where the grass is greener
    I really couldn't say where it may be
    Somewhere high on a mountaintop
    Or down by the deep blue sea

    There we'll do just as we please
    It ain't nothin' but a breeze

    One day soon I'll be a grandpa
    All the pretty girls will call me Sir
    Now where they're asking me how things are
    Soon they'll ask me how things were
    I don't mind being a longboarding grandpa
    If you will be my awesome grandma
    I suggest we have a little cool conch salad
    In the shade down in old Nassau

    There we'll do just as we please
    It ain't nothin' but a breeze

    Life is just too short for some folks
    For other folks it just drags on
    Some folks like the taste of smooth tequila
    Others figure tea's too strong
    Now I'm the type of guy that likes it right down the middle
    I don't like all this bouncing back and forth
    Me I want to live with my feet in Dixie
    And my head in the cool blue north
    Me I want to live with my flip flops in Dixie
    And my head in the cool blue north

    © 1977 WB Music Corp. (ASCAP) & Hot Kitchen Music (ASCAP).
    All rights admin by WB Music Corp. All rights reserved. Used by permission.

  7. Cinco De Mayo In Memphis

    Cinco De Mayo In Memphis
    (Guy Clark/Chuck Mead)

    Meanwhile down on Beale Street
    Drinkin' in a Beale Street Bar
    There's a fog rollin' off the Mississippi
    Has anybody seen Arkansas

    The deckhands from the towboats
    Came ashore wearin' Mexican shoes
    Headed straight for Graceland
    It was the first thing they wanted to do

    Chorus
    Cinco De Mayo in Memphis
    Mariachis singin' the blues
    Soul sisters huggin' senoritas
    All sportin' blue suede shoes

    Pork pie hats and sombreros
    Hangin' on a downtown street
    Swingin' pool cues at piñatas
    Don't that river smell sweet

    They all came to get'em some Memphis
    A little somethin' for their soul
    Lowriders lined up with limousines hey
    They all came to rock-and-roll

    Cinco De Mayo in Memphis
    Mariachis singin' the blues
    Southern Belles and senoritas
    All sportin' blue suede shoes

    Cinco De Mayo in Memphis
    Mariachis singin' the blues
    Soul sisters huggin' senoritas
    All sportin' blue suede shoes

    © 2006 EMI April Music Inc. & Pagan Idol Music (BMI) Admin by Bug Music. All Rights Reserved. International copyright secured. Used by permission.

  8. Reggabilly Hill

    REGGABILLY HILL
    (Michael Garrett)

    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 NOONE FELT A CHILL
    THEY LINGERED IN THE VALLEY
    DOWN BY REGGABILLY HILL

    THEY CAME ACROSS THE WATER
    THEY CAME ACROSS THE SAND
    EVERYONE WAS SINGING
    OH YOU SHOULD HAVE HEARD THE BAND
    SONG OF ADORATION OF THE EVERLASTING WILL
    GATHERED THEM TOGETHER THERE ON REGGABILLY HILL

    CHORUS

    OCEAN DEEP MOUNTAIN HIGH
    AND THE RIVER OF BLOOD FLOWED DOWN
    POURIN' OUT FROM A WOUND THAT WOULD NOT HEAL
    ALWAYS AND FOREVER WE'LL REMEMBER HOW IT FEELS

    WELL THE ONES WHO HAD IT ALL
    AND THE ONES WHO MADE A NAME
    WALKIN' SIDE BY SIDE WITH THE NAKED AND THE LAME
    HUNGRY LITTLE CHILDREN ATE UNTIL THEY HAD THEIR FILL
    THEN THEY TUMBLED IN THE CLOVER DOWN BY REGGABILLY HILL

    OCEAN DEEP MOUNTAIN HIGH
    AND THE RIVER OF BLOOD FLOWED DOWN
    POURIN' OUT FROM A WOUND THAT WOULD NOT HEAL
    ALWAYS AND FOREVER WE'LL REMEMBER HOW IT FEELS

    ON THE TOP OF THE HILL THEY WERE DANCIN' THROUGH A FIRE
    WHIRL AWAY THEIR SORROW AS THEY MOVE A LITTLE HIGHER
    SLOWLY MAKIN' CIRCLES THROUGH THE PURPLE SKY UNTIL
    YOU COULD BARELY SEE THEM WAVING DOWN ON REGGABILLY HILL

    OCEAN DEEP MOUNTAIN HIGH
    AND THE RIVER OF BLOOD FLOWED DOWN
    POURIN' OUT FROM A WOUND THAT WOULD NOT HEAL
    ALWAYS AND FOREVER WE'LL REMEMBER HOW IT FEELS

    ALWAYS AND FOREVER

  9. Elvis Presley Blues

    Elvis Presley Blues
    (Gillian Welch/David Rawlings)

    I was thinking that night about Elvis
    The day that he died
    Day that he died

    I was thinking that night about Elvis
    The day that he died
    Day that he died

    Just a country boy
    That combed his hair
    And he put on a shirt his Mama made and he went on the air

    And he shook it like a chorus girl
    And he shook it like a Harlem queen
    And he shook it like a midnight rambler Baby
    Like you never seen
    Never seen

    I was thinking that night about Elvis
    The day that he died
    Day that he died
    How he took it all out of black and white
    Grabbed his wand in the other hand and he held on tight

    And he shook it like a hurricane
    He shook it like to make it break
    And he shook it like a Holy Roller Baby
    With his soul at stake
    His soul at stake

    I was thinking that night about Elvis
    The day that he died
    Day that he died
    He was alone on a long decline
    Thinkin' how happy John Henry was that he fell down and died

    When he shook it and it rang like silver
    He shook it and it shined like gold
    He shook it and he beat that steam drill Baby
    Well bless my soul
    Bless my soul

    I was thinking that night about Elvis
    The day that he died

    © 2001 Irving Music Inc./Say Uncle Music (BMI) &
    Cracklin' Music (BMI) admin by Bug Music (BMI)
    All rights reserved. Used by permission.


  10. Hula Girl At Heart

    Hula Girl at Heart
    (Jimmy Buffett/Peter Mayer/Roger Guth/Will Kimbrough)

    She owns a window to the ocean
    She has a pipeline to the sky
    But earthly creatures rarely notice
    When Guardian Angels pass them by

    Like a gecko behind a painting
    With hidden wisdom to impart
    In a world that needs more dancing
    She's a hula girl at heart
    Photographs show she is lovely
    Her bare feet are a work of art
    Her fragrance speaks of frangipani
    Yes she's still a hula girl at heart

    With her pad and watercolors
    Drawing fish and butterflies
    Children always seem to conjure
    Images they recognize
    In the land beside the ocean
    Where romantics seem to dwell
    Destiny can set in motion
    Ripples that turn into swells
    She knows how to face the music
    She knows where the magic starts
    In a world that needs more dancing
    She's still a hula girl at heart

    Songs sing slow
    Days zoom by
    Time can't keep her
    Nor can I

    She has worn a wealth of costumes
    Hula skirt to wedding gown
    Lived in cities walked through jungles
    Always sees the sun go down

    In this age of teeming tourists
    Fellow travelers know her well
    The darling of deserted beaches
    Hides her wisdom in a shell
    Her sensual and easy motion
    Seems impossible to chart
    In a world that needs more dancing
    She's still a hula girl at heart

    © 2006 Coral Reefer Music (BMI) & Little Flock Music (BMI) &
    Alsation Music (BMI), admin by Bug Music & Will Kimbrough Music (BMI) admin by Bluewater Music Inc.

  11. Wheel Inside The Wheel

    Wheel Inside The Wheel
    (Mary Gauthier)

    The parade of souls is marching across the sky
    Their heat and their light bathed in blue as they march by
    The All Stars play "When the Saints Go Marching In"
    A second line forms and they wave white hankies in the wind

    Satchmo takes a solo, and he flashes his million dollar smile
    Marie Laveau promenades with Oscar Wilde
    Big Funky Stella twirls her little red umbrella to the beat
    As the soul parade winds its way down Eternity Street

    Souls ain't born, souls don't die
    Soul ain't made of earth, ain't made of water, ain't made of sky
    So, ride the flaming circle, wind the golden reel
    And roll on, brother, in the wheel inside the wheel

    Mardi Gras Indians chant in the streets at sundown
    Spyboy meets Spyboy, and Big Chief meets Big Chief uptown
    They circle and sway in their rainbow colored feathers and beads
    They prance like peacocks, children of slavery freed

    Souls ain't born, souls don't die
    Soul ain't made of earth, ain't made of water, ain't made of sky
    Ride the flaming circle, wind the golden reel
    Roll on, brother, in the wheel inside the wheel

    The Krewe of the Crossbones parades into the midnight sun
    They march through the fire and come out beating homemade drums
    While the French Quarter Queens in their high-heeled drag disguise
    Sing "Over the Rainbow" 'til Judy Garland quivers and sighs

    Souls ain't born, souls don't die
    Soul ain't made of earth, ain't made of water, ain't made of sky
    Ride the flaming circle, wind the golden reel
    And roll on, brother, in the wheel inside the wheel

    Flambeau dancers light the walkway to Jean Pierre's
    There's a party tonight and all the girls are gonna be there
    Sipping wormwood concoctions, drinking absinthe and talking trash
    It's a red carpet, black tie, all night, celestial bash

    Souls ain't born, souls don't die
    Soul ain't made of earth, ain't made of water, ain't made of sky
    Ride the flaming circle, wind the golden reel
    And roll on, brother, in the wheel inside the wheel
    I said roll on, brother, in the wheel inside the wheel
    Yeah, roll on, brother, in the wheel inside the wheel

    © 2005 Mary Gauthier Songs admin by Melanie Howard Music, Inc. (ASCAP). Used by permission. International Copyright secured. All rights reserved.

  12. Silver Wings

    Silver Wings
    (Merle Haggard)

    Silver wings shinning in the sunlight
    Roaring engines headed somewhere in flight
    They're taking you away, leaving me lonely
    Silver wings slowly fading out of sight

    Don't leave me I cry, don't take that airplane ride
    But you locked me out of your mind left me
    Standing here behind

    Silver wings shining in the sunlight
    Roaring engines headed somewhere in flight
    They're taking you away, leaving me lonely
    Silver wings slowly fading out of sight

    Don't leave me I cry, don't take that airplane ride
    But you locked me out of your mind left me
    Standing here behind

    Silver wings shining in the sunlight
    Roaring engines headed somewhere in flight
    They're taking you away

    Leaving me lonely
    Silver wings slowly fading out of sight
    Silver wings slowly fading out of sight

    © 1978 Sony/ATV Songs LLC dba Tree Publishing. All rights administered by Sony/ATV Music Publishing. All rights reserved. Used by permission.

  13. Breathe In, Breathe Out, Move On

    Breathe In, Breathe Out, Move On
    (Jimmy Buffett/Matt Betton)

    I bought a cheap watch from the crazy man
    Floating down Canal
    It doesn't use numbers or moving hands
    It always just says now
    Now you may be thinking that I was had
    But this watch is never wrong
    And if I have trouble the warranty said
    Breathe in breathe out move on

    And it rained
    It was nothing really new
    And it blew
    We've seen all that before
    And it poured
    The earth began to strain
    Pontchartrain
    Leaking through the door
    Tides at war

    If a hurricane doesn't leave you dead
    It will make you strong
    Don't try to explain just nod your head
    Breathe in breathe out move on

    And it rained
    It was nothing really new
    And it blew
    We've seen all that before
    And it poured
    The earth began to strain
    Ponchartrain
    Buried the Ninth Ward
    To the second floor

    According to my watch the time is now
    The past is dead and gone
    Don't try to shake it just nod your head
    Breathe in breathe out move on
    Don't try to explain it just bow your head
    Breathe in breathe out move on

    © 2005 Coral Reefer Music (BMI) & Vernon Dubusque Music (BMI)

  14. Duke's On Sunday

    Duke's On Sunday
    (Henry Kapono Ka'aihue)

    People in here from all over the world
    Men women little boys and girls
    Gather round by the seaside
    Beach party tropic style
    Diamondhead and palm trees
    Surf riders on the sea
    This is the place to be
    Oh this is the place to be

    On the beach at Waikiki
    That's where you'll find me
    Here on the South Side
    Beach boy paradise

    Duke's on Sunday
    Duke's on Sunday
    Duke's on Sunday

    Music playing happy songs
    Everybody's getting along
    Dancing in the sunshine
    Sippin' on that rose' wine
    Good times will set you free
    Oh this is the place to be

    On the beach at Waikiki
    That's where you'll find me
    Here on the South Side
    Beach boy's paradise

    Duke's on Sunday
    Duke's on Sunday
    Duke's on Sunday

    Down in front underneath the sun
    Just you and me just you and me just you and me

    Feeling good feeling right
    Sunset is out of sight
    Another beautiful Hawaiian day
    Everything's gonna be OK
    Let's get together and do it again
    Maybe I'll see you here next week my friend

    On the beach at Waikiki
    That's where you'll find me
    Here on the South Side
    Beach boy's paradise

    Duke's on Sunday
    Duke's on Sunday
    Duke's on Sunday
    Duke's on Sunday

    © 2003 Kapono Inc. (ASCAP). All Rights Reserved. Used by Permission.