Live in Hawaii

Live in Hawaii Tracks

  1. Disc 1 - Great Heart (with intro by Don Ho)
    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 - Coconut Telegraph
    COCONUT TELEGRAPH
    Jimmy Buffett

    Tuesday on the island
    Not much goin' on
    The parties are all over
    They ended just past dawn

    But the jungle drums are beating
    With the tales from late last night
    Cause the stories bear repeating
    For everyones delight

    Chorus
    You can hear it on the coconut telegraph
    Can't keep nothin' under their hat
    You can hear 'em on the coconut telegraph
    Sayin' who did dis and dat
    Dis and dat dis and dat

    Now I'm not one to deal in gossip
    But was he that big of fool?
    To do a belly buster high dive
    And miss the entire pool?

    Now what's the word on sweet Melissa?
    And the kid nobody knew
    Did Ricardo ever find her?
    I swear it's just between me and you

    Chorus
    You can hear it on the coconut telegraph
    By now everybody knows
    You can hear it on the coconut telegraph
    Just who comes and goes
    Comes and goes comes and goes

    It's humpday on the island
    And the lines have all gone dead
    All the juicy news is history
    I guess everything's been said

    But when the eagle flies on Friday
    And the boys break out the rum
    Then the joint begins to jumpin'
    And you'll hear those hot lines hum

    Chorus
    Put it on the coconut telegraph
    All the celebration and the stress
    Put it on the coconut telegraph
    In twenty-five words or less

  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 - 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

  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 - 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

  8. 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!

  9. 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

  10. 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

  11. 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

  12. 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.

  13. Disc 1 - We Are The People Our Parents Warned Us About
    WE ARE THE PEOPLE OUR PARENTS WARNED US ABOUT
    Jimmy Buffett

    I was supposed to have been a Jesuit priest or a Naval Academy grad
    That was the way that my parents perceived me
    Those were the plans that they had
    Though I couldn't fit the part too dumb or too smart
    Ain't it funny how we all turned out
    I guess we are the people our parents warned us about

    You know I could have worked the rigs when the money was big Or hopped a freighter south to Trinidad
    And when they tried to draft me I earned a college degree
    Buyin' time till things were not so bad
    But when I got a guitar found a job in a bar, playin' acid rock til I was numb
    Tell me where are the flashbacks they all warned us would come.

    Chorus:
    We are the people they couldn't figure out
    We are the people our parents warned us about

    Hey hey, Gardner McKay, take us on the leaky Tiki with you
    Clear skies bound for Shanghai, sailin' on the ocean blue

    Now I got quarters in my loafers tryin' to fight inflation
    When it only used to take a cent
    Sometimes I wish I was back in my crash pad days before I knew what cash flow meant
    Seems everybody's joggin' or heavy into health shit
    Don't tell me that I ought to get rolfed
    'Cause I love cajun martinis and playin' afternoon golf

    Chorus
    We are the people there isn't any doubt
    We are the people they still can't figure out
    We are the people who love to sing "Twist and Shout"
    (Shake it up, Baby now)
    We are the people our parents warned us about.

  14. Disc 1 - Quiet Village
    Quiet Village

    Alone in my quiet village I pray
    You will be returning one day
    To me
    Return to me

    Alone living with the mem'ry of you
    Promising you'd always be true
    To me
    Be true to me

    Above me there's a moon on fire
    Telling you to love me as I desire
    And ever the flame in my quiet village will burn
    Darling till the day you return to me
    Return to me, return to me

  15. 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

  16. 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.

  17. 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

  18. Disc 2 - Jolly Mon Sing
    JOLLY MON
    Jimmy Buffett, Will Jennings & Michael Utley

    There is a tale that the island people tell
    Don't care if it is true 'cause I love it so well.
    Jolly Mon sang for his supper every night
    The people fed him well 'cause he treated them so right

    Of Jolly Mon sing
    Oh make Orion ring

    And they wanted him to sing on the islands near and far
    He always found his way by Orion the lucky star
    He'd tell them of their joys, he'd tell them of their woes
    They'd love to see him come and hate to see him go

    Oh Jolly Mon sing
    Oh make the music ring

    He was making his way home on a dark and stormy night
    When he heard a cry for help, he saw a flashing light
    When he reached the other boat and offered him a hand
    They said, "Give us all your cargo." as they took
    a pirate stand

    Oh Jolly Mon sing
    Oh give them everything

    "Jolly Mon we know you - Sing your last song very well"
    They tossed him in the ocean cause their hearts were
    made in hell
    Came along a dolphin, he said,"Jolly Mon Hello"
    "I've always loved your singing - climb on board
    and don't let go."

    Oh Jolly Mon sing
    Oh make the oceans ring

    The night was filled with magic as they bid the sea goodbye
    They swam into the heavens - they stayed up in the sky
    And all the island people when they wish upon a star
    See the dolphin and the Jolly Mon who tell them where
    they are

    Oh Jolly Mon sing
    Oh make the heavens ring
    Oh Jolly Mon sing
    Oh make the magic ring

  19. 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.

  20. Disc 2 - Boat Drinks
    BOAT DRINKS
    Jimmy Buffett

    Boat drinks. Boys in the band ordered boat drinks.
    Visitors just scored on the home rink.
    Everything seems to be wrong.

    Lately, newspaper mentioned cheap airfare.
    I've got to fly to Saint Somewhere.
    I'm close to bodily harm.

    Chorus
    Twenty degrees and the hockey game's on.
    Nobody cares; they are way too far gone,
    screamin' "Boat drinks," somethin'
    to keep them all warm.
    This morning I shot six holes in my freezer.
    I think I got cabin fever.
    Somebody sound the alarm.
    I'd like to go where the pace of life's slow.
    Could you beam me somewhere, Mister Scott?
    Any old place here on Earth or in space.
    You pick the century and I'll pick the spot.

    I know I should be leaving this climate.
    I got a verse but can't rhyme it.
    I gotta go where it's warm.

    Boat drinks.
    Waitress, I need two more boat drinks.
    Then I'm headin south 'fore my dream shrinks.
    I gotta go where it's warm.

    I gotta go where it's warm.
    I gotta go where it's warm.
    I gotta go where there ain't any snow,
    where there ain't any blow,
    'cause my fin sinks so low.
    I gotta go where it's warm.

  21. 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

  22. 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.

  23. 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)

  24. 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

  25. 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

  26. 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.

  27. 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.

  28. Disc 2 - Back To The Island
    Back To The Island

    Now the day is done
    And I sit alone and think of you girl
    What would I do without you in my life

    Wonderin' if you love me or
    just playing a fool of me.
    Well I hope you understand
    I just had to go back to the island

    And watch the sun go down
    Listen to the sea roll in
    I'll be thinkin' of you
    And how it might've been
    Listen to the nightbird cry
    Watch the sun set die
    Well I hope you understand
    I just had to go back to the island

    Threaded in my heart
    Tears are falling down
    I know down in my soul
    I'm really gonna miss you

    Caan't end this way
    For all the games we've played.
    So I hope you understand
    I just had to go back to the island

    And watch the sun go down
    Listen to the sea roll in
    I'll be thinkin' of you
    And how it might've been
    Listen to the nightbird cry
    Watch the sun set die
    Well I hope you understand
    I just had to go back to the island

    And watch the sun go down
    Listen to the sea roll in
    I'll be thinkin' of you
    And how it might've been
    Listen to the nightbird cry
    Watch the sun set die
    Well I hope you understand
    I just had to go back to the island
    I hope you understand
    I just had to go back to the island

  29. Disc 2 - Stories We Could Tell
    Stories We Could Tell

    Talkin' to myself again
    wonderin' if this traveling is good
    Is they're something else a doin'
    We'd be doin' if we could

    All the stories we could tell
    If it all blows up and goes to hell
    I wish that we could sit upon the bed in some hotel
    And listen to the stories we could tell

    Stared at that guitar in that museum in Tennessee
    Name plate on the glass brought back twenty melodies
    Scars upon the face told about all the times he fell
    Singin' all the stories he could tell

    All the stories he could tell
    And I bet you it still rings like a bell
    I wish that we could sit upon the bed in some hotel
    And listen to all the stories it could tell

    If your on the road trackin' down your every night
    Playin' for a livin' beneath the brightly colored lights
    If you ever wonder why you ride the carousel
    You do it for the stories you can tell

    All the stories we could tell
    And if it all blows up and goes to hell
    I wish that we could sit upon the bed in some hotel
    Just listen to the stories we could
    Yes I wish that we could sit upon a bed in some hotel
    And listen to the stories it could tell