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JIMMY BUFFETT lyrics - Barometer Soup

Don't Chu-Know

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You can spend all your days in the grind Converting your nickels to dimes You could stuff all your pockets till they overflow Don chu know Don chu know Don chu know You can say you're too old to be young You think you're too smart to be dumb But the well-seasoned pro knows how long he can go Don chu know Don't chu-know Don't chu-know You can sing every song that's been sung Offer the moon and the sun But if you ask me it's all been both said and been done We're just recycled history machines Cavemen in faded blue jeans It's the unanswered question in each one of us Don't chu-know Don't chu-know Don't chu-know The more we learn the less we know What you keep is what you can't let go Take it fast or take it slow Just one way for you to go Don't chu-know [Spoken:] Let's go now You can sing every song that's been sung Offer the moon and the sun But if you ask me it's not in the race that you run It's that outcast in each one of us Who get's the girl that is too glamorous There's no one to deceive it's just all make believe Don't chu-know Don't chu-know Don't chu-know Oh.... Don't chu-know Don't chu-know Don't chu-know Don't chu-know Don't chu-know Don't chu-know I Don't Know I Don't Know

This Is Not A Crass Song

ANTI-FLAG "A New Kind Of Army"
You're walking down the street in the middle of the day The sun is shinning brightly everything is quite OK But then you hear this song, it makes you stop and yell out, HEY! You might think that it is... BUT THIS IS NOT A CRASS SONG! You might think that it is but I'm telling you it ain't! Although I will admit it sounds like something they might write It's a happy little ditty makes you stomp and move your feet You might think that this is... BUT THIS IS NOT A CRASS SONG! Masterpieces don't usually get written in a minute But this one took just seconds or even less time to pen it But don't be too amazed 'cause it's just got one verse and chantin' You might think that this is... Ahh...right..it's not a crass song is it? The guitar rift is real savage and it ain't all that on time The vocals are so Cockney that they may just blow your mind And it's got made up words like, icklee, zicklee, vin, and plime You might think that it is... BUT THIS IS NOT A CRASS SONG! We like to play it in the morning like to play it in the night Do yourself a favor matey, sing it instead of starting fights After only just one verse I'm telling you you'll feel all right You might think that it is... BUT THIS IS NOT A CRASS SONG! Play it when you're walking, walking down the street Play it when you're riding on your bike or on your feet Doesn't really matter ' cause it's really really neat You might think that it is... Ahhh... Sing it to your mommy, sing it to your dad Sing it to your new girl friend or the one that you just had...

Bitter Fingers

ELTON JOHN "Captain Fantastic And The Brown Dirt Cowboy"
I'm going on the circuit, I'm doing all the clubs And I really need a song boys to stir those workers up And get their wives to sing it with me just like in the pubs When I worked the good old pubs in Stepney Oh could you knock a line or two together for a friend Sentimental tear inducing with a happy end And we need a tune to open our season at Southend Can you help us It's hard to write a song with bitter fingers So much to prove, so few to tell you why Those old die-hards in Denmark Street start laughing At the keyboard player's hollow haunted eyes It seems to me a change is really needed I'm sick of tra-la-las and la-de-das No more long days hacking hunks of garbage Bitter fingers never swung on swinging stars, swinging stars I like the warm blue flame, the hazy heat it brings It loosens up the muscles and forces you to sing You know it's just another hit and run from the tin pan alley twins And there's a chance that one day you might write a standard lads So churn them out quick and fast and we'll still pat your backs 'Cause we need what we can get to launch another dozen acts Are you working

Life's A Show

Buffy Musical Episode
BUFFY: Life's a show And we all play our parts And when the music starts We open up our hearts It's alright if something's come out wrong We'll sing a happy song And you can sing along Where there's life There's hope Everyday's a gift Wishes can come true Whistle while you work So hard All day To be like other girls To fit in in this glittering world Don't give me songs! Don't give me songs! [ She need's backup] Give me something to sing about ANYA TARA: Ahhh... I need something to sing about ANYA TARA: Ahhh... Life's a song you don't get to rehearse And every single verse Can make it that much worse Still my friends don't know why I ignore The million things or more I should be dancing for All the joy Life sends Family and friends All the twists And bends Knowing that It ends Well, that depends On if they let you go On if they know enough to know That when you vowed You'd leave the crowd... There was no pain No fear No doubt Till they pulled me out Of heaven So that's my refrain I live in hell 'Cause I've been expelled From heaven I think I was in heaven So give me something to sing about! Please Give me something! SPIKE Life's not a song Life isn't bliss Life is just this It's living You'll get along The pain that you feel You only can heal By living You have to go on living So one of us is living DAWN The hardest thing in this world is to live in it

Something In The Way She Moves

JAMES TAYLOR "James Taylor"
There is a young cowboy he lives on the range His horse and his cattle are his only companions He works in the saddle and he sleeps in the canyons Waiting for Summer, his pastures to change And as the moon rises he sits by his fire Thinking about women and glasses of beer And closing his eyes as the doggies retire He sings out a song which is soft but it's clear As if maybe someone could hear (Chorus) Goodnight you moonlight ladies Rockabye sweet baby James Deep greens and blues are the colors I choose Won't you let me go down in my dreams And rockabye sweet baby James Now the first of December was covered with snow And so was the turnpike from Stockbridge to Boston Lord, the Berkshires seemed dream-like on account of that frosting With ten miles behind me and ten thousand more to go There's a song that they sing when they take to the highway A song that they sing when they take to the sea A song that they sing of their home in the sky Maybe you can believe it if it helps you to sleep But singing works just fine for me - Chorus -

Song For Me

DORO PESCH "Fight"
I remember every place and everytime That I have sung for family and friends And the words have their reason and their rhyme When all the voices there are joining in And I stood there in the cold and in the rain And thought of how the water turned to wine And somehow it always seems to ease the pain To sing a song for a soul who once touched mine [Chorus] Who will sing a song for me When I抦 ready to go up yonder I wonder who will sing for me There are songs I have sung And when my time has come Who will sing a song for me Who will sing a song for me When I抦 taking my last ride I hope there抣l be A line of cars that stretches ten miles long And I pray that everyone remembers me As someone who was worthy of a song [Chorus] Who will sing a song for me When I抦 ready to go up yonder I wonder who will sing for me When I near my resting place Rock of ages, Amazing grace Who will sing a song for me Who will sing a song for me Who will sing a song for me A song for me

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