Live in Auburn

Live in Auburn Tracks

  1. Disc 1 - Great Heart
    GREAT HEART
    Johnny Clegg

    This world is full of strange behavior
    Every man has to be his own savior
    I know I can make it on my own if I try
    But I'm searchin' for a great heart
    To stand me by
    Underneath the African sky
    A great heart to stand me by

    Chorus
    I'm searching for the spirit of the great heart
    To hold and keep me by
    I'm searchin' for the spirit of the great heart
    Under African sky
    Sometimes I feel that you barely know me
    Sometimes there's so much you can show me

    There's a highway of stars across the heavens
    There's a whispering song of the wind in the grass
    There's a rolling thunder across the savannah
    A hope and a dream at the edge of the sky
    And your life is the story of the wind
    Your life is a story like the wind

    Chorus
    I'm searching for the spirit of the great heart
    To hold and stand me by
    I'm searchin' for the spirit of the great heart
    Under African sky
    I'm searchin' for the spirit of the great heart
    I see the fire in your eyes
    I'm searchin' for the spirit of the great heart
    That beats my name inside
    sometimes I feel that you really know me
    Sometimes there's so much you can show me
    (Chant)

    Repeat Chorus

    I'm searching for the spirit of the great heart
    To hold and stand me by
    I'm searchin' for the spirit of the great heart
    Under African sky
    I'm searchin' for the spirit of the great heart
    I see the fire in your eyes
    I'm searchin' for the spirit of the great heart
    That beats my name inside
    Sometimes I feel you really know me
    Sometimes there's so much you can show me

    Guk a 'mzimba (body grow old)
    Sala 'nhliziyo (but heart remain behind)

  2. Disc 1 - Saxophones
    SAXOPHONES

    I cut my teeth on gumbo rock
    Benny Spellman and Doctor John
    Sweet Irma Thomas and Frog man Henry
    Use to boogie woogie all night long
    Tho I love rock and roll the acoustic guitar
    was the only way I had of becoming a star
    I knew it recognized and traveling around
    But they won't play my record in my ol' hometown

    If I had saxophones
    Big baritone, cleanin' up the muddy breaks
    If I had Saxophones
    I could get some recognition from
    that Mobile Alabama DJ

    Livin' by the ocean sometimes I get the notion
    To take my Jane to Alabam
    We hang out in a funky little bar
    They call it the Shipwreck lounge
    Well, we get kinda drunk and we play rock and roll
    Grabbin' everybody right down in their soul
    When we get to cookin' something's still wrong
    There's still something missing from them good old songs

    If we had saxophones
    Big baritone, cleaning up the muddy breaks
    If we had saxophones
    I could make that joint shimmy like a big
    California earthquake

    If we had saxophone
    Big baritone, cleaning up the muddy breaks
    If we had saxophone
    I could get some recognition from
    that Mobile Alabama DJ

  3. Disc 1 - Gypsies In The Palace
    GYPSIES IN THE PALACE
    Jimmy Buffett, Glenn Frey & Will Jennings

    So long Boss, knock 'em dead, don't worry 'bout a thing
    Wish that we could come along, we'd love to hear you sing
    The limo's here, your bags are packed, the list is by the phone,
    Me and Snake will watch your place and treat it like our own

    Look at all this liquor
    Look at all this food
    It's only gonna go to waste
    We're not really being rude
    But the good stuff's in his closet, I swear he wouldn't mind
    Hell, we''ll just shoot the lock off, I do it all the time

    We're gypsies in the palace, he's left us here alone
    The order of the sleepless knights will now assume the throne
    We ain't got no money, we ain't got no fight
    But we're gypsies in the palace, we got it all tonight

    There's damsels in distress out there and we got all this beer
    We'll free them from their condos and bring them over here
    We'll show them his gold records
    We'll play his music loud
    We'll party just like Bubba does
    We'll do the old man proud

    We're gypsies in the palace, there ain't no wrong or right
    We're gypsies in the palace, and we're going wild tonight.

    He's the greatest guy to work for, man, he's really cool
    Hey Snake, this party's getting dull, throw someone in the pool
    Hey, let's all take our clothes off and form a conga line
    Watch out for that broken glass, hey Snake, we need more wine

    We're gypsies in the palace, there ain't no wrong or right
    We're gypsies in the palace and we're raising hell tonight, hey

    Oh, hi there Boss, what's goin' on?
    You say you're coming when?
    I'll send Snake to pick you tomorrow night at ten, okay

    Everybody out of here, the show is closing down
    We've got to find someone to clean this up,
    He's coming back to town

    Hi there boss, we waxed your car, we raked and mowed
    your lawn
    We couldn't find enough to do in the short time you
    were gone

    Man it sure is peaceful here, you really got it all
    If you ever hit the road again, give me and Snake
    a call

    We're gypsies in the palace, he's left us here alone
    The order of the Sleepless Knights will now assume
    the throne
    We ain't got no money, we ain't got no right
    But we're gypsies in the palace, we got it all tonight

    Hello?
    Hey, Jimmy, it's Glenn
    Glenn, How ya' doing?
    Fine man, I'm going on the road, do you know anyone who
    could house sit for me?
    I got these two great guys that look after my place man,
    they're the best.

  4. Disc 1 - In The Shelter
    IN THE SHELTER
    Jimmy Buffett

    In the shelter
    In the morning as the sun was brightly beaming
    I heard her cryin' out what is it all about
    I just don't know
    But I can't go back home

    Lonely princess
    All the days out on your own are growing empty
    Nothing is goin' well if you could only tell them
    How you feel
    But they're too real to understand

    Too many trite expressions ended in forced rejections
    long ago
    Too many innocent faces too many far out places
    something's wrong
    Let me tell you that something's wrong
    It's been that way so long
    It's a shame

    On the street car
    To the city where she knows that she might lose it all
    Riding for just a dime taking her own sweet time
    and knowing well
    This could be her final fall

    Past the boutique
    down the alley to the river people pass her by
    Sits on the big gray rocks takes off her boots and socks
    And knowing what she will do next
    Just starts to cry

    Too many small suggestions ending in angry questions
    from her dad
    Too many TV dinners and everyone loves a winner
    But she was lost
    No one knows the trials she had

    In the shelter
    In the morning as the sun was brightly beaming
    I heard her cryin' out what is it all about
    I just don't know
    But I can't go back home

    Lord I just don't know but I can't go back home.

  5. Disc 1 - Grapefruit Juicy Fruit
    GRAPEFRUIT-JUICY FRUIT
    Jimmy Buffett

    Grapefruit
    Bathing suit
    Chew a little Juicy Fruit
    Wash away the night

    Drive-in
    Guzzle gin
    Commit a little mortal sin
    It's good for the soul.

    (Bridge)
    And oh, it gets so damn lonely
    When you're on the plane all alone
    And if I had the money, Honey
    I'd strap you in beside me
    And never ever leave you
    Leave you at home all alone and crying.

    Ten speed
    No need
    My pick-up gets me where I please
    Shuggin' sown the street.
    But I'll be leavin'
    In a little while
    So close your eyes and I'll
    Be back real soon

    (Repeat bridge)
    (Repeat first verse)

    1973 ABC/Dunhill Music Inc (BMI)
    All Rights Reserved

  6. Disc 1 - Son Of A Son Of A Sailor
    SON OF A SON OF A SAILOR
    Jimmy Buffett

    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.

    As a dreamer of dreams and a travelin' man,
    I have chalked up many a mile.
    Read dozens of books about heroes and crooks,
    And I've learned much from both of their styles.

    Son of a son, son of a son, son of a son of a sailor.
    Son of a gun; load the last ton
    One step ahead of the jailer.

    Now away in the near future, southeast of disorder,
    You can shake the hand of the mango man
    As he greets you at the border.

    And the lady she hails from Trinidad,
    Island of the spices.
    Salt for your meat and cinnamon sweet,
    And the rum is for all your good vices.

    Haul the sheet in as we ride on the wind that our
    Forefathers harnessed before us.
    Hear the bells ring as the tide rigging sings.
    It's a son of a gun of a chorus.

    Where it all ends I can't fathom, my friends.
    If I knew, I might toss out my anchor.
    So I'll cruise along always searchin' for songs,
    Not a lawyer, a thief or a banker.

    But a son of a son, son of a son, son of a son of a sailor.
    Son of a gun, load the last ton
    One step ahead of the jailer
    I'm just a son of a son, son of a son, son of a son of a sailor
    The sea's in my veins, my tradition remains.
    I'm just glad I don't live in a trailer.

  7. Disc 1 - Knees Of My Heart
    KNEES OF MY HEART

    I've got a question for you
    Please grant me an interview
    Don't want to read it in a magazine
    Don't want to see it on the silver screen
    Don't let the craziness tear us apart

    I'm down on the knees of my heart
    Down here on the knees of my heart

    This comes from deep in my soul
    Your sweet love has taken control
    I'll swim across the ocean if you tell me so
    I'll take you to the jump up if you want to go
    It never is too late to make a brand new start

    I'm down here on the knees of my heart
    Down here on the knees of my heart

    Oh how I will sing if you give me everything
    I live for the day when there's nothing in our way

    I will be waiting tonight
    You'll find my boat by the light
    I'm gonna show you what my love can do
    Out on the ocean all alone with you
    We'll find a desert island on an ancient chart

    Take me from the knees of my heart
    Take me from the knees of my heart
    Take me from the knees of my heart
    Take me from the knees of my heart

  8. Disc 1 - Burn That Bridge
    BURN THAT BRIDGE

    I'm not saying I'm scared of you
    But your love is something new
    When I hold you we're swaying in the wind
    Of all the bridges I've ever crossed
    High and lonesome and wild and lost
    I feel this time I'll take it to the end
    We don't care what the people may say
    If there's a price it's the price we'll pay

    Chorus
    And we'll burn that bridge when we come to it
    Burn that bridge when we come to it
    Burn that bridge when we come to it
    Burn it down
    Burn it down

    We've both done our share of runnin' around
    Now we know enough to know the kind of love
    we've found
    It's the real thing and we've got to see it through
    eI'm a singer and a sailor on a midnight sea
    Oh captain come and take me on your fantasy
    If we're crazy that ain't nothin' new
    'Cause we don't care what the people may say
    If there's a price it's the price we'll pay and

    Chorus

    Who knows how it started
    Who knows it's ends
    The point of no return is waiting
    just around the bend

  9. Disc 1 - Come Monday
    COME MONDAY
    Jimmy Buffett

    Headin' up 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 didn't know
    that I'd be missin' so.

    (Chorus)
    Come Monday It'll be all right,
    Come Monday I'll be holding you tight.
    I spent four lonely days in a brown L.A. haze
    and I just want you back by my side.

    Yes it's been quite a summer,
    rent-a-cars and west bound trains.
    And now your off on vacation,
    somethin' you tried to explain.
    And darlin' I love you so that's
    the reason I just let you go.

    Chorus

    I can't help it honey,
    your that much a part of me now.
    Remember the night in Montana when
    we said there'd be no room for doubt.

    I hope your enjoyin' the scen'ry,
    I know that it's pretty up there.
    We can go hikin on Tuesday,
    with you I'd walk anywhere.
    California has worn me quite thin,
    I just can't wait to see you again.

    End Chorus

  10. Disc 1 - The Natives Are Restless
    The Natives Are Restless

    Well, there's an uprising down on Watusi Street
    And the witch doctor don't know what to think!
    Well, the big chief says it isn't so
    They get dressed up, messed up, ready to go
    And the natives are restless
    The natives are restless tonight!

    Yeah, they're doin' a dance no one's ever seen,
    And they're barbecuin' real human beans!
    They pick their teeth with porcupine
    And wash you down with jungle wine!
    Ooh, the natives are restless
    The natives are restless tonight!
    (Mmm, wanna bite?)

    Well, in the heat of the city, it's hard to be cool,
    You don't wanna do nothin' too terri-bool
    But in my neighborhood, there's somethin' you should know
    When the drum beat starts, it's time to go!
    Ooh, the natives are restless
    The natives are restless tonight!

    Tonight!
    Tonight!

  11. Disc 1 - It's 5 O'Clock Somewhere
    It's Five O' Clock Somewhere

    The sun is hot and that old clock is movin' slow
    And so am I
    Work day passes like molasses in winter time
    But it's July

    Getting paid by the hour and older by the minute
    My boss just pushed me over the limit
    I could call him something
    Think I'll just call it a day

    Pour me something tall and strong
    Make it a hurricane before I go insane
    It's only half past twelve but I don't care
    It's five o'clock somewhere

    This lunch break is gonna take all afternoon
    Half the night
    Tomorrow morning I know there'll be hell to pay
    But, hey, that's all right

    I ain't had a day off now, in over a year
    My Jamaican vacation's gonna start right here
    If the phone's for me you can tell them
    I just sailed away

    Pour me something tall and strong
    Make it a hurricane before I go insane
    It's only half past twelve but I don't care
    It's five o'clock somewhere

    I could pay off my tab, pour myself in a cab
    And be back to work before two
    At a moment like this, I can't help but wonder
    What would Jimmy Buffett do

    Funny you should ask Alan, I'd say
    Pour me something tall and strong
    Make it a hurricane before I go insane
    It's only half past twelve but I don't care

    Pour me something tall and strong
    Make it a hurricane before I go insane
    It's only half past twelve but I don't care
    it's five o'clock somewhere

    But he don't care, I don't care
    Together
    It's five o'clock somewhere

  12. Disc 1 - One Particular Harbour
    Jimmy Buffett & Bobby Holcomb

    IA ORA TE NATURA
    E MEA AROFA TEIE AO NEI
    IA ORA TE NATURA
    E MEA AROFA TEIE AO NEI

    Nature lives (life to nature)
    Have pity for the Earth
    (Love the Earth)

    I know I don't get there often enough
    But God knows I surely try
    It's a magic kind of medicine
    That no doctor could prescribe

    I used to rule my world from a pay phone
    And ships out on the sea
    But now times are rough
    And I got too much stuff
    Can't explain the likes of me

    Chorus:
    But there's this one particular harbour
    So far but yet so near
    Where I see the days as they fade away
    And finally disappear

    But now I think about the good times
    Down in the Caribbean sunshine
    In my younger days I was so bad
    Laughin' about all the fun we had

    I've seen enough to feel the world spin
    Mixin' different oceans meetin' cousins
    Listen to the drummers and the night sounds
    Listen to the singers make the world go 'round

    IA ORA TE NATURA
    E MEA AROFA TEIE AO NEI
    IA ORA TE NATURA
    E MEA AROFA TEIE AO NEI

    Lakes below the mountains
    Flow into the sea
    Like oils applied to canvas
    They permeate through me

    And there's that one particular harbour
    Sheltered from the wind
    Where the children play on the shore each day
    And all are safe within

    Most mysterious calling harbour
    So far but yet so near
    I can see the day when my hair's full gray
    And I finally disappear

    IA ORA TE NATURA
    E MEA AROFA TEIE AO NEI
    IA ORA TE NATURA
    E MEA AROFA TEIE AO NEI

    UA PAU TE MAITAI NO TE FENUA
    RE ZAI NOA RA TE ORA O TE MITIE

    Bounty of the land is exhausted
    But there's still abundance on the sea

  13. Disc 1 - Cheeseburger In Paradise
    CHEESEBURGER IN PARADISE
    Jimmy Buffett

    Tried to amend my carnivorous habits.
    Made it nearly seventy days,
    Losin' weight without speed, eatin' sunflower seeds,
    Drinkin' lots of carrot juice and soakin' up rays.

    But at night I'd have these wonderful dreams
    Some kind of sensuous treat.
    Not zucchini, fettuccine, or bulgur wheat,
    But a big warm bun and a huge hunk of meat.

    Cheeseburger in paradise.
    Heaven on earth with an onion slice.
    Not too particular, not too precise.
    I'm just a cheeseburger in paradise.

    I like mine with lettuce and tomato,
    Heinz Fifty-seven and French fried potatoes.
    Big kosher pickle and a cold draft beer.
    Well, good God Almighty, which way do I steer
    For my cheeseburger in paradise.

    Verse 2:
    Heard about the old time sailor men,
    They eat the same thing again and again;
    Warm beer and bread they say could raise the dead.
    Well, it reminds me of the menu at a Holiday Inn.

    But times have changed for sailors these days.
    When I'm in port I get what I need;
    Not just Havanas or banana or daiquiris,
    But that American creation on which I feed!

    Cheeseburger is paradise medium rare with Muenster'd be nice
    Not too particular, not too precise
    I'm just a cheeseburger in paradise.

    I like mine with lettuce and tomato
    Heinz 57 and French fried potatoes
    Big kosher pickle and a cold draft beer
    Well, good god Almighty which way do I steer

    For a cheeseburger in paradise
    Makin' the best of every virtue and vice.
    Worth every damn bit of sacrifice
    To get a cheeseburger in paradise;
    To be a cheeseburger in paradise.
    I'm just a cheeseburger in paradise.

  14. Disc 2 - The Tiki Bar Is Open
    The Tiki Bar Is Open

    Thank God, the tiki bar is open
    Thank God, the tiki torch still shines
    Thank God, the tiki bar is open
    Come on in and open up your mind

    I was out on a leave of absence
    From any resemblance to reality
    I felt like a rocket launched to the great blue yonder
    From the boys down at Kennedy

    I was driving by his majesty's court hotel
    Where the sign said, "Praise his name"
    I was tired and alone, I couldn't see too well
    But I don't think that he was to blame

    Thank God, the tiki bar is open
    Thank God, the tiki torch still shines
    Thank God, the tiki bar is open
    Come on in and open up your mind

    There's a full moon over Daytona beach
    There's a full moon in my mind
    And my suntan dream is still out of reach
    And the strip malls are robbing me blind

    Well, his name was Mr. Dale Earnhardt
    And he drove the black, number three
    Now the king is gone but he'll not be forgotten
    Nor his like will we ever see

    Thank God, the tiki bar is open
    Thank God, the tiki torch still shines
    Thank God, the tiki bar is open
    Come on in and open up your mind

    I know a drink ain't no solution
    I ain't had one in seventeen years
    But if that tiki bar was closed tonight
    Well, I might just disappear

    Thank God, the tiki bar is open
    Thank God, the tiki torch still shines
    Thank God, the tiki bar is open
    Come on in and open up your mind

    Thank God, the tiki bar is open
    Thank God, the tiki torch still shines
    Thank God, the tiki bar is open
    Come on in and open up your mind

  15. Disc 2 - Everybody's Talkin'
    EVERYBODY'S TALKIN"
    Fred Neil

    Everybody's talkin' at me.
    I don't hear a word they're sayin',
    Only the echoes of my mind.

    People stoppin' starin'
    I can't see the faces,
    Only the shadows of their eyes.

    I'm goin' where the sun keeps shinin'
    Thru the pourin' rain,
    Goin' where the weather suits my clothes.

    Bankin' off the northeast wind,
    Sailin' on a summer breeze,
    Skippin' over the ocean like a stone.

    Everybody's talkin' at me.
    I don't hear a word they're sayin',
    Only the echoes of my mind.

    And I won't let you leave my love behind.

  16. Disc 2 - Why Don't We Get Drunk
    WHY DON'T WE GET DRUNK
    Jimmy Buffett

    I really do appreciate the fact you're sittin' here
    Your voice sounds so wonderful
    But your face don't look too clear
    So, Barmaid, bring a pitcher, another round of brew
    Honey, why don't we get drunk and screw.

    (Chorus)
    Why don't we get drunk and screw
    I just bought a waterbed filled up for me and you
    They say you are a snuff queen, Honey, I don't think that's true
    So, why don't we get drunk and screw.
    (Instrumental)
    (Repeat chorus)

    1973 Let There Be Music, Inc. (ASCAP)
    All Rights Reserved

  17. Disc 2 - I Still Miss Someone
    I STILL MISS SOMEONE

    At my door the leaves are falling
    A cold wild wind has come
    Sweethearts stroll by together
    And I still miss someone

    I go out to a party
    Hoping I can have some fun
    All I find's a darkened corner
    'Cause I still miss someone

    Cause I never got over those blue eyes
    I see them everywhere
    I miss those arms that held me
    When all the love was there

    I wonder if she's misses
    All the things that she undone
    There's someone for me somewhere
    And I still miss someone

    Cause I never got over those blue eyes
    I see them everywhere
    I miss those arms that held me
    When all the love was there

    At my door the leaves are falling
    A cold wild wind has come
    There's someone for me somewhere
    And I still miss someone
    (We'll, miss you Johnny)
    And I still miss someone

  18. Disc 2 - It's My Job
    IT'S MY JOB
    By Mac McAnally

    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 he felt
    So I asked him while he swept

    Chorus
    He said "It's my job to be cleaning up this mess
    And that's enough reason to go for me
    It's my job to be better than the rest
    And that makes the day for me"

    Got an uncle who owns a bank he's a self made millionaire
    He never had anyone to love never had no one to care
    He always to seemed kind of sad to me
    So I asked him why that was
    And he told me it's because in my contract there's a clause
    That says "It's my job to worried half to death
    And that's the thing people respect in me
    It's a job but without it I'd be less
    Than what I expect from me"

    I've been lazy most all of my life
    Writing songs and sleeping late
    Any manual labor I've done purely by mistake
    If street sweepers can smile then
    I've got no right to feel upset
    But sometimes I still forget
    Till the lights go on and the stage is set
    And the song hits home and you feel that sweat

    It's my job to be different than the rest
    and that's enough reason to go for me
    It's my job to be better than the best
    and that's a tough break for me
    It's my job to be cleaning up this mess
    and that's enough reason to go for me

    It's my job to be better than the best
    and that makes the day for me.

  19. Disc 2 - I Don't Know (Spicoli's Theme)
    I Don't Know (Spicoli's Theme)

    You tell me I'm running on lost time
    You tell me I'm dragging my heels
    Do you make the most out of our time
    Do you think you know how I feel

    I don't know I don't know
    Which way I should go
    I don't know
    I don't know

    It's too gnarly a day for the classroom, mon
    There breaking so nice down the coast
    Let's jump in the car grab a buzz on
    Cruisin' what I dig the most

    I don't know I don't know
    If the wind's gonna blow
    I don't know
    I don't know

    Now I've got a terminal daydream
    Something that's you'll never know
    I keep it right here in my backpack, mon
    And take it where ever I go

    I don't know I don't know
    If I'm high or I'm low
    I don't know
    I don't know I don't know
    If I'm high or I'm low
    I don't know
    I don't know
    I don't know
    I don't know

  20. Disc 2 - A Pirate Looks At Forty
    PIRATE LOOKS AT FORTY
    Jimmy Buffett

    Mother, mother ocean, I have 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.

    Watch the men who rode you,
    Switch from sails to steam.
    And in your belly you hold the treasure
    that few have ever seen, most of them dreams,
    Most of them dreams.

    Yes, I am a pirate two hundred years too late.
    The cannons don't thunder there's nothin' to plunder
    I'm an over forty victim of fate
    Arriving too late, arriving too late.

    I've done a bit of smugglin'
    I've run my share of grass.
    I made enough money to buy Miami,
    But I pissed it away so fast,
    Never meant to last, never meant to last.

    I have been drunk now for over two weeks,
    I passed out and I rallied and I sprung a few leaks,
    But I've got to stop wishin',
    Got to go fishin', I'm down to rock bottom again.
    Just a few friends, just a few friends.

    Instrumental

    I go for younger women, lived with several awhile
    And though I ran away, they'll come back one day.
    And still could manage a smile
    It just takes awhile, just takes awhile.

    Mother, mother ocean, after all these years I've found
    My occupational hazard being my occupations
    just not around.
    I feel like I've drowned,
    Gonna head uptown.

  21. Disc 2 - Changes In Latitudes, Changes In Attitudes
    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.
    I didn't ponder the question too long;
    I was hungry and went out for a bite.
    Ran into a chum with a bottle of rum,
    and we wound up drinkin' all night.

    It's those changes in latitudes,
    changes in attitudes nothing remains quite the same.
    With all of our running and all of our cunning,
    If we couldn't laugh, we would all go insane.

    These changes in latitudes, changes in attitudes;
    Nothing remains quite the same.
    Through all of the islands and all of the highlands,
    If we couldn't laugh we would all go insane

    Reading departure signs in some big airport
    Reminds me of the places I've been.
    Visions of good times that brought
    so much pleasure
    makes me want to go back again.
    If it suddenly ended tomorrow,
    I could somehow adjust to the fall.
    Good times and riches and son of a bitches,
    I've seen more than I can recall...(to chorus)

    I think about Paris when I'm high on red wine;
    I wish I could jump on a plane.
    And so many nights I just dream of the ocean.
    God, I wish I was sailin' again.
    Oh, yesterdays are over my shoulder,
    So I can't look back for too long.
    There's just too much to see waiting in front of me,
    and I know that I just can't go wrong
    with these...(to chorus)

  22. Disc 2 - Tampico Trauma
    TAMPICO TRAUMA

    I must look a mess I must admit
    But I have been traveling quite a bit
    South of the border
    where the law and order
    Is kept by Federales who just grin
    And tell you they just want to be your friend
    They tell you they just want to be your friend
    I left for Tampico last July
    I jumped off that boat I almost died

    There to greet us were pretty senioritas
    I swore that I would not go home them
    All those lovely ladies were my friends
    All those sweet chiquitas they don't pretend
    Como esta, Senorita?

    That is all I really want to say
    I was thrown out of the country yesterday
    You see I was drinkin' doubles
    Causin' lots of trouble
    When the man looked in the window of the bar and he grinned
    And said if you come back we just may not be your friend
    I don't want to see you around here again
    You come back next time we may not pretend
    Hi Dee Ho Boys!

  23. Disc 2 - Mexico
    Mexico
    James Taylor

    Verse
    WAY DOWN HERE
    YOU NEED A REASON TO MOVE
    FEEL A FOOL
    RUNNIN' YOUR STATE SIDE GAME
    LOSE YOUR LOAD
    LEAVE YOUR MIND BEHIND, BABY JAMES

    Chorus
    OH MEXICO
    IT SOUNDS SO SIMPLE
    I JUST GOT TO GO
    THE SUN'S SO HOT
    I FORGOT TO GO HOME
    GUESS I'LL HAVE TO GO NOW

    Verse
    AMERICANO'S GOT THE SLEEPY EYES
    BUT HIS BODY'S STILL SHAKEN LIKE A LIVE WIRE
    SENIORITA WITH HER EYES ON FIRE, DON'T YOU KNOW

    Chorus
    OH MEXICO
    IT SOUNDS SO SWEET
    WITH THE SUN SINKIN' LOW
    THE MOONS SO BRIGHT
    LIKE TO LIGHT UP THE LIGHT
    MAKE EVERYTHING ALL RIGHT

    Verse
    BABYS HUNGRY
    AND THE MONEY'S ALL GONE
    THE FOLKS BACK HOME
    DON'T WANT TO TALK ON THE PHONE
    SHE GETS A LONG LETTER
    SENDS BACK A POST CARD
    TIMES ARE HARD

    Chorus
    OH DOWN IN MEXICO
    I NEVER REALLY BEEN
    SO I DON'T REALLY KNOW
    OOOOHHHHHH MEXICO
    I GUESS I'LL HAVE TO GO NOW
    OOOOHHHHHH MEXICO
    I'VE NEVER REALLY BEEN
    BUT I'D SURE LIKE TO GO
    WOOOOHHHHHH MEXICO
    I GUESS I'LL HAVE TO GO NOW

  24. Disc 2 - Margaritaville
    MARGARITAVILLE
    Jimmy Buffett

    Nibblin' on sponge cake,
    watchin' the sun bake;
    All of those tourists covered with oil.
    Strummin' my six string on my front porch swing.
    Smell those shrimp--
    They're beginnin' to boil.

    Wasted away again in Margaritaville,
    Searchin' for my lost shaker of salt.
    Some people claim that there's a woman to blame,
    But I know it's nobody's fault.

    Don't know the reason,
    Stayed here all season
    With nothing to show but this brand new tattoo.
    But it's a real beauty,
    A Mexican cutie, how it got here
    I haven't a clue.

    Wasted away again in Margaritaville,
    Searchin' for my lost shaker of salt.
    Some people claim that there's a woman to blame,
    Now I think,-- hell it could be my fault.

    I blew out my flip flop,
    Stepped on a pop top;
    Cut my heel, had to cruise on back home.
    But there's booze in the blender,
    And soon it will render
    That frozen concoction that helps me hang on.

    Wasted away again in Margaritaville
    Searchin' for my lost shaker of salt.
    Some people claim that there's a woman to blame,
    But I know, it's my own damn fault.
    Yes, and some people claim that there's a woman to blame, And I know it's my own damn fault

  25. Disc 2 - Volcano
    VOLCANO
    Jimmy Buffett, Keith Sykes & Harry Dailey

    Now, I don't know, I don't know where I'm a gonna go
    when the volcano blow.
    Let me say it now,
    I don't know, I don't know where I'm a gonna go
    when the volcano blow.

    Ground, she movin' under me.
    Tidal waves out on the sea.
    Sulphur smoke up in the sky.
    Pretty soon we learn to fly

    Chorus
    Let me hear you, now
    I don't know, I don't know where I'm a gonna go
    when the volcano blow.
    Let me hear you now.
    I don't know, I don't know where I'm a gonna go
    when the volcano blow.

    My girl quickly say to me,
    "Mon you better watch your feet."
    Lava come down soft and hot.
    "You better lava me now or lava me not.

    Chorus

    No time to count what I'm worth,
    cause I just left the planet Earth.
    Where I go I hope there's rhum.
    Not to worry mon soon come.

    Chorus

    But I don't want to land in New York City,
    I don't want to land in Mexico.
    I don't want to land on no Three Mile Island;
    I don't want to see my skin a-glow.

    Don't want to land in Comanche Sky Park,
    or in Nashville, Tennessee.
    I don't want to land in no San Juan airport or
    the Yukon Territory.

    Don't want to land in no San Diego.
    Don't want to land in no Buzzards Bay.
    I don't want to land on no Ayahtolla.
    I got nothin' more to say.

  26. Disc 2 - Fins
    FINS
    Jimmy Buffett, Deborah McColl, B.Chance, Tom Corcoran

    She came down from Cincinnati.
    It took her three days on the train.
    Lookin' for some peace and quiet;
    hoped to see the sun again.
    But now she lives down by the ocean.
    She's takin' care to look for sharks.
    They hang out in the local bars,
    And they feed right after dark.

    Chorus
    Can't you feel 'em circlin' (closin'in) honey?
    Can't you feel 'em swimmin' around?
    You got fins to the left, fins to the right,
    and you're the only bait in town.
    You got fins to the left, fins to the right,
    and you're the only girl in town.

    She's savin' up all of her money.
    Wants to head south in May;
    Maybe roll in the sand with a rock'n'roll man,
    Somewhere down Montserrat way.
    But the money's good in the season;
    Helps to lighten her load.
    Boys keep her high as the months go by.
    She's gettin' postcards from the road.

    Chorus
    Sailed off to Antigua.
    It took her three days on a boat.
    Lookin' for some peace and quiet;
    Maybe keep her dreams afloat.
    But now she feels like a remora,
    'cause the school's still close at hand.
    Just behind the reef are the big white teeth
    of the sharks that can swim on the land.

  27. Disc 2 - The Wind Cries Mary
    The Wind Cries Mary

    After all the jacks are in their boxes and the clowns have all gone to bed
    You can hear happiness staggering on down the street
    Footprints dressed in red and the wind whispers mary

    A broom is drearily sweeping up the broken pieces of yesterdays life
    Somewhere a queen is weeping somewhere a king has no wife
    And the wind it cries mary

    The traffic lights they turn of blue tomorrow
    And shine their emptiness down on my bed
    The tiny island sails downstream cause the life that lived is is dead
    And the wind screams mary

    Will the wind ever remember the names it has blown in the past
    And with this crutch its old age and its wisdom
    It whispers no this will be the last
    And the wind cries mary

  28. Disc 2 - Far Side Of The World
    Tonight I Just Need My Guitar
    Jimmy Buffett, Mac McAnally

    Gulf coast nights, flounder lights
    I'm back on the Eastern shore
    With my history of wrecks
    I think It's time to check
    The crab trap of life once more

    Need is a relative thing these days
    It borders on desire
    The high tech world is full of bright
    shiny things
    We think that we really require

    Sometimes more than others
    You see who and what and where
    You are
    I'm a one-man band with no
    Immediate plans
    Tonight I just need my guitar

    Don't need to feel important or famous
    No limos or my little Nash car
    One lucky man
    With my feet in the sand
    Tonight I just need my guitar