1. Disc 1 - 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)
  2. Disc 1 - Domino College

    Domino College
    Jimmy Buffett & Dan Fogelberg Found myself a matchbook
    Beside some hotel bed
    Opened it up and looked inside
    And this is what it said Get on back to school
    Domino college, back to school
    Boneyard full of knowledge
    Working vacation in a third world nation
    Back to school Fly down to miami
    Get yourself a boat
    Fill it full of suntan oil
    And rent yourself a goat Ain't no registration
    Ain't no student loan
    You may not learn to read or write
    But you will surely learn to roll them bones Get on back to school
    Domino college, back to school
    Boneyard full of knowledge
    Working vacation in a third world nation
    Back to school They don't rap your knuckles
    If you cut the class
    They just track you through the jungle boy
    Then they kick your ass It's a different kind of domino theory
    They teach you down in Butler town
    If you lose you buy the booze
    And then the student body all falls down They can't get back to school
    Domino college, back to school
    Fountain of knowledge
    Working vacation in a third world nation
    Back to school
    Get on back Make your parents hate you
    Be a big disgrace
    Act just like a domino
    And fall on your face You can't get back to school
    Domino college, back to school
    Fountain of knowledge
    There ain't no graduation from this kind of education
    Back to school
    Working vacation in a third world nation
    Back to school Oh, Jan
  3. Disc 1 - Waiting In Vain

    Waiting In Vain Don't wanna wait in vain for your love;
    I don't wanna wait in vain for your love.
    From the very first time I rest my eyes on you, girl,
    My heart says follow t'rough.
    But I know, now, that I'm way down on your line,
    But the waitin' feel is fine:
    So don't treat me like a puppet on a string,
    'Cause I know I have to do my thing.
    Don't talk to me as if you think I'm dumb;
    I wanna know when you're gonna come - soon.
    I don't wanna wait in vain for your love;
    I don't wanna wait in vain for your love;
    I don't wanna wait in vain for your love,
    'Cause if summer is here,
    I'm still waiting there;
    Winter is here,
    And I'm still waiting there.
    Like I said: It's been three years since I'm knockin' on your door,
    And I still can knock some more:
    Ooh girl, ooh girl, is it feasible?
    I wanna know now, for I to knock some more.
    Ya see, in life I know there's lots of grief,
    But your love is my relief:
    Tears in my eyes burn - tears in my eyes burn
    While I'm waiting - while I'm waiting for my turn,
    See!
    I don't wanna wait in vain for your love;
    I don't wanna wait in vain for your love;
    I don't wanna wait in vain for your love;
    I don't wanna wait in vain for your love;
    I don't wanna wait in vain for your love, oh!
    I don't wanna - I don't wanna - I don't wanna - I don't wanna -
    I don't wanna wait in vain.
    I don't wanna - I don't wanna - I don't wanna - I don't wanna -
    I don't wanna wait in vain.
    No, I don't wanna (I don't wanna - I don't wanna - I don't wanna -
    I don't wanna - I don't wanna wait in vain) -
    No I - no I (I don't wanna - I don't wanna - I don't wanna - I don't
    Wanna - I don't wanna wait in vain) -
    No, no-no, I, no, I (I don't wanna - I don't wanna - I don't wanna -
    I don't wanna - I don't wanna wait in vain) -
    It's your love that I'm waiting on (I don't wanna - I don't wanna -
    I don't wanna - I don't wanna - I don't wanna wait in vain);
    It's me love that you're running from.
    It's Jah love that I'm waiting on (I don't wanna - I don't wanna -
    I don't wanna - I don't wanna - I don't wanna wait in vain);
    It's me love that you're running from.
  4. Disc 1 - When Salome Plays the Drum

    WHEN SALOME PLAYS THE DRUM
    Jimmy Buffett When Salome plays the drum
    The crowd goes deaf and dumb
    Swept up by dark sensations Partially the heat
    More so it's the beat
    She moves in syncopation Gazelle on the run
    Skirts slit past her thigh
    The boys let out a sigh
    The beat begins to quicken
    Crowd ascends the stairs
    Climbin' on the chairs
    The plot begins to thicken
    Phasers on stun CHORUS Take them to the carnival
    Let them hear the conga
    Tonight the tempo feels so right
    Tomorrow may be wronga INSTRUMENATAL Gendarme close her down
    Make her leave the town
    She caught the flight to Rio
    With nothin' to say Wavin' from the plane
    Pours pink champagne
    She toasts her loyal trio
    It was a lucrative stay Oh won't you take them to the carnival
    Let them hear the conga
    Tonight the tempo feels right
    Tomorrow may be wronga Oh won't your take them to the carnival
    Let them play for hours
    Tonight the weather feels so right
    Tomorrow may be showers
  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 - 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
  7. Disc 1 - They Don't Dance Like Carmen No More

    They Don't Dance Like Carmen No More
    Jimmy Buffett Walkin' down new streets the music is loud
    Neon signs bring in tumultuous crowds
    But I'm just an old man, I'd probably get sore
    'Cause they don't dance like Carmen no more. She and old Cougie, my what a pair
    Doin' the Rhumba as no one else dared
    Slidin' and glidin' 'cross Hollywood floors
    But they don't dance like Carmen no more. She had a big hat, my it was high
    Had bananas and mangos all piled to the sky
    And how she could balance them, I wouldn't dare
    'Cause they don't dance like Carmen nowhere But the lady's not with us, she died long ago
    And they don't run her movies on late midnight shows
    'Cause the kids would get restless, and the grown-ups would snore
    'Cause they don't dance like Carmen no more.
    (Repeat second verse)

    1973 American Broadcasting Music, Inc. (ASCAP)
    All Rights Reserved
  8. Disc 1 - It's Five 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
  9. 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.
  10. Disc 1 - King of Somewhere Hot

    King of Somewhere Hot
    Jimmy Buffett, Ralph MacDonald, Wm. Salter & Robert. Greenidge I've traveled all around the world
    And there are places that still stand out to me
    But nowhere else can quite compare
    To my island in the sea My personal utopia a place to run to
    Where I can hide away
    Where I can truly reign supreme
    somewhere fresh and clean
    Where a man can dream Chorus
    I'm king, king of somewhere hot
    (Don't cha know)
    I'm king like every man should be
    I'm king, king of somewhere hot
    (Way to go)
    Where the music in my soul
    makes me start to lose control
    I could melt right on the spot
    I'm king of somewhere hot Someday I hope to find my queen
    I know she'll come my way
    I'll give her all my love
    It's not a complicated thing
    just a place where I can swing
    Where a man can be a king Chorus
    I'm king, king of somewhere hot
    (Don't cha know)
    I'm king like every man should be
    I'm king, king of somewhere hot
    (Way to go)
    O don't care how hard you look
    you won't find me in the book
    I could melt right on the spot
    I'm the king of somewhere hot
  11. Disc 1 - Treat Her Like A Lady

    TREAT HER LIKE A LADY
    Jimmy Buffett, Dave Loggins Some of us sailors call her home
    She's big and she's strong and she's mighty
    Some of us sailors call her our own
    Guess that's the reason why I treat her like a lady
    Treat her like a lady, just treat her like a lady Now I don't like the sound of the ground movin' round
    Or winds spinnin' out of control
    California earthquakes only seem to make a' me
    shake, rattle and roll I been too long on the mainland
    Hotels, rental cars and phones
    Time to cast them aside, catch the very next tide
    And go back where belong Some of sailors call her home
    She's big and she's strong and she's mighty
    Some of us sailors call her our own
    Guess that's the reason why I treat her like a lady
    Treat her like a lady Great whales travel the wrong lines
    Dodging those deadly harpoons
    Spawning their young as their ancestors done
    In the depths of her hidden lagoons There are times I find myself with them
    And times I feel as they do
    We're on a similar course it's just a different source
    But I'm in danger of extinction too Some of us sailors call her home
    She big and she's strong and she's mighty
    Some of us sailors call her our own
    Guess that's the reason why I treat her like a lady
    Treat her like a lady
    Treat her like a lady
    Treat her like a lady
    And miss her when I'm gone.
  12. Disc 1 - Still In Paradise (with Bankie Banx)

    Still In Paradise I got stuck in paradise
    I'm free in my head
    Changed my attitude
    And my head's turned dred
    I just met Mickey Maloney
    On the beach down the shore
    Said to call him in New York
    And come knock on some doors
    I thought it was kind
    It's not on my mind
    I'm sitting here
    Doin some quality time
    This one's for them babies bigots?
    In Madison Avenue
    In their stretch limosines
    And three page contracts too
    And the ??hair of the trendies?
    Who didn't have a clue
    And if they did, didn't know what to do
    And for my buddies in freight elevators
    And 8th Avenue
    With their flight-cases and axes
    And their tokens too
    Intelligenes
    Show shredded jeans (dreams)?
    But still survived by gigs and scenes
    And for Bob and they boys
    Down in Washington square
    I miss you all, I just wish you were here
    I got stuck in paradise
    I'm free in my head
    Changed my attitude
    And my head's turned dred
    I just met Mickey Maloney
    On the beach down the shore
    Said to call him in New York
    And come knock on some doors
    I thought it was kind
    It's not on my mind
    I'm sitting here
    Doin some quality time
  13. Disc 1 - 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
  14. 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
  15. Disc 2 - Brown Eyed Girl

    BROWN EYED GIRL
    Van Morrison Hey, where did we go?
    Days when the rains came
    Down in a hollow
    Playin' a new game Laughin' and a runnin'
    Skippin' and a jumpin'
    In the misty mornin' fog
    With our hearts a thumpin'
    It was you, my brown eyed girl
    You, my brown eyed girl Now what ever happened
    Tuesday is oh so slow
    Goin' down the old mine
    With a transistor radio Standin' in a sunlit lane
    Hidin' 'hind a rainbow's wall
    Slippin' and a slidin'
    All along the waterfall
    It was you, my brown eyed girl
    You, my brown eyed girl Do you remember when
    We used to sing
    Sha la la la la la la la la la la ti da
    Sha la la la la la la la la la la ti da So hard to find my way
    Now that I'm on my own
    Thought about it just the other day
    My, where's the time all gone Can't remember back then Lord
    Sometimes I'm overcome thinkin' 'bout
    Makin' love in the green grass
    Behind the stadium
    With you, my brown eyed girl
    Do you remember when
    We used to sing
    Sha la la la la la la la la la la ti da
  16. Disc 2 - Carnival World

    CARNIVAL WORLD
    Jimmy Buffett, Roger Guth & Jay Oliver My father always said that there's no free ride
    You've got to make a sacrifice
    With so many Prophets on the Lord's side
    Even your soul has got a price
    But talk is cheap it takes money to buy your freedom
    And the tax man's knockin' at your door CHORUS
    Spend it while you can
    Money's contraband
    You can't take it with you when you go
    Spend it while you can
    Before it's taken from your hand
    There's no free ride in this carnival world Too many hawkers on this travelin' show
    Everybody's got something to sell
    Bootleg Swatches, cardboard Gucci gear
    Watch your step at the wishing well What's mine is mine
    If it's only one thin dime
    My cash has always meant to flow (Chorus)
    Spend it while you can, etc..........
    There's no free ride in this carnival world. But talk is cheap it takes money to buy your freedom
    And the tax man's knockin' at your door. (Chorus)
    Spend it while you can....
    ....there's no free ride in this carnival world.
    There's no free ride in this carnival world.
  17. Disc 2 - Autour Du Rocher

    Autour Du Rocher
    Jimmy Buffett, Henri Ledee, Leon Ledee, Marcel Limodin & Jean-Jacques Kraif Mes amis nous allons quelque part dont tout
    le monde
    Se rappelle d’un endroit ou l’herbe etait
    toujours verte
    Et la fete ne s’arretait jamais
    A autour du rocher This a a little tale about a hotel in the Caribbean.
    Well it wasn’t really a hotel, it was a patio
    bar with funky rooms and an outdoor disco
    with bad wiring. Some people said if you looked
    between the cracks of the floorboards of our
    dance floor you would see Hell. If you ever
    went there, you would know what I’m talking
    about. If you never had, then we
    thought we’d send you a little musical souvenir. Some say it was a planet
    Some say it was a rock
    For five wild years in L”Orient
    The party never stopped There were pirates from the Indies
    There were models from Paris
    There were locals and New Yorkers
    And the Brazilian Navy By mini-moke and scooters
    In cabs and stolen cars
    Came the creatures of the evening
    From St. Martin and from Mars Alors, Alors, Alors, Alors alors come on, come on
    Vien faire un tour autour du rocher
    On croisera les fantomes du passe
    Viens faire un tour autour du rocher
    Sur les souvenirs l’herbe a poussee Girl at the pool table
    puts on a show for free
    They were bivouacked in the bathroom
    By the hot tub near the sea Every night at midnight
    Seems the devil took control
    And the hill became a parking lot
    Fueled by rock ‘n’ roll They were talking by the cannon
    But I couldn’t believe my ears
    The Russian had plutonium
    The sailor wanted beers They shook hands in the moonlight
    And broke out a big cigar
    Just business as usual
    Beneath the tropic stars Alors(come on) alors (let’s go) alors
    Vien faire in tour autour du rocher
    On croisera les fantomes du pass’e
    Viens faire un tour autour du richer
    Sur les souvinirs l’herbe a poussee It was better than a painting
    At le Musee de Beaux Arts
    And simply what we did for fun
    Back in the old St. Barts Then the glitz and all the glamour
    Hit like a hurricane
    Or maybe we just all grew up
    But it never was the same The gendarmes finally closed the joint
    And the fire it did the rest
    But on New Year’s Eve of ’91
    We sang the last request We were dancing in the ashes
    We were dancing in the sea
    We were dancing in the ruins
    Where we left our memories
    Come on let’s go alors
    Vien faire un tour autour du rocher
    On croisera les fantomes du pass’e
    Viens faire un tour autour du rocher
    Sur les souvinirs l’herbe a poussee Alors. Alors, Alors, Alors
    Vien faire un tour autour du rocher
    On croisera les fantomes du pass’e
    Viens faire untour autour du rocher
    Sur les souvenirs l’herbe a poussee
  18. Disc 2 - 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.
  19. Disc 2 - That\'s My Story And I\'m Stickin\' To It

    THAT'S MY STORY AND I'M STICKIN' TO IT
    Jimmy Buffett and Jay Oliver Kindergarten
    King of excuses
    Sister Mary Mojo, so hard to trick
    What can I say
    The dog ate my homework
    I could play the game
    They love me anyway Alibis, angles and tales from the tropics
    Come to my mind, so easy and quick
    Spacemen from mars stole all of my money
    I could play the game
    They love me just the same CHORUS That's my story and I'm stickin' to it
    That's my life and all that I've got
    Call me a liar, call me a writer
    Believe me or not
    Believe me or not Women always know before you tell them
    The younger girls, so easy to trick
    What's that word? I think I'm eccentric
    I can play the game
    They love me anyway Revelations
    Love when they happen
    Wizards and lizards, I choose and I pick
    In a hundred years it all won't matter
    How you play the game
    They love you just the same Repeat Chorus I will play the game
    I still stay the same
    I will play the game
    Believe me or not Repeat Chorus That's my story and I'm stickin' to it
    That's my life and all that I've got
    Call me a liar, call me a writer
    Believe me or not
    Believe me or not I will play the game
    I will stay the same
    I will play the game
    Again
    And again I will play the game
    I will stay the same
    I will play the game
    Again
    And again.
  20. Disc 2 - In My Room

    In My Room There's a world where I can go
    And tell my secrets to
    In my room
    In my room
    In this world I lock out
    All my worries and my fears
    In my room
    In my room
    Do my dreaming and my scheming lie awake and pray
    Do my crying and my sighing laugh at yesterday
    Now it's dark and I'm alone
    But I won't be afraid
    In my room
    In my room
  21. Disc 2 - A Pirate Looks At Forty/Redemption Song

    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.
  22. 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.
  23. Disc 2 - Desperation Samba (Halloween In Tijuana)

    DESPERATION SAMBA (HALLOWEEN IN TIAJUANA)
    Jimmy Buffett, Will Jennings, Timothy B.Schmidt Halloween in Tijuana
    Full moon in my eyes
    I wonder how in the hell I got here
    Without a disguise Should I take this last step
    or turn myself around
    or follow my intuition into that border town Yo quiero a bailar en Mexico
    Do the despreation samba con nos amigos
    Yo quiero a bailar en Mexico
    Do the desperation samba con nos amigos Pretty girls they beckon
    From their rooms above
    Skeletons are dancing
    in the name of love Don't know where I'm going
    Don't like where I've been
    There may be no exit
    But hell I'm going in Yo quiero a bailar en Mexico
    Do the desperation samba con nos amigos
    Yo quiero a bailer en Mexico
    Do the desperation samba con nos amigos Hear the people singing the same old
    haunting tune
    I drink because I know it's me against the moon Yo quiero a bailar en Mexico
    Do the desperation samba con nos amigos
  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 - Southern Cross

    Southern Cross Got out of town on a boat goin' to southern islands.
    Sailing a reach before a followin' sea.
    She was makin' for the trades on the outside,
    And the downhill run to Papeete Bay.
    Off the wind on this heading lie the Marquesas.
    We got eighty feet of the waterline.
    Nicely making way.
    In a noisy bar in Avalon I tried to call you.
    But on a midnight watch I realized why twice you ran away.
    Think about how many times I have fallen,
    Spirits are using me, larger voices callin'.
    What heaven brought you and me cannot be forgotten.
    I have been around the world,
    Lookin' for that woman, girl,
    Who knows love can endure.
    And you know it will. And you know it will.
    When you see the Southern Cross for the first time,
    You understand now why you came this way.
    'Cause the truth you might be runnin' from is so small.
    But it's as big as the promise, the promise of a coming day.
    So I'm sailing for tomorrow, my dreams are a dyin'.
    And my love is an anchor tied to you, tied with a silver chain.
    I have my ship and all her flags are a flyin'
    She is all that I have left and music is her name.
    Think about how many times I have fallen,
    Spirits are using me, larger voices callin'.
    What heaven brought you and me cannot be forgotten.
    I have been around the world,
    Lookin' for that woman, girl,
    Who knows love can endure.
    And you know it will. And you know it will.
    So we cheated and we lied and we tested
    And we never failed to fail, it was the easiest thing to do.
    You will survive being bested.
    But somebody fine will come along make me forget about loving you.
    At the Southern Cross.
  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 - Distantly In Love

    DISTANTLY IN LOVE
    Jimmy Buffett Pay phones all were ringing as the crowd went roarin' by
    Lovely dancers swaying to an island lullaby
    Beside the southern ocean taking stock of what's to be
    Writing you this letter that you'll probably never see Chorus:
    But I can't help but be
    Ruled by inconsistency
    Not unique just distantly in love Tried to phone from Paris thinking
    Things could be arranged
    Me and you could rendezvous
    But I found your number changed
    So I drove to San Remo where
    The crazy painter dwells
    And toasted our old photographs
    Still up there on his shelf But I can't help but be
    Ruled by my antiquity
    Not unique just distantly in love
    I can't be the one to fill
    Your times and all your places
    I can't be the one to fill
    Your blanks and empty spaces I heard it from a friend of ours
    I saw in Timber Bay
    That you had a new lover who had
    Stolen you away
    That could be be the reason that
    I never got in touch
    And may present slight problems
    If he loves you half as much Chorus
    As I who can't help but be
    Ruled by my antiquity
    Not unique just distantly in love
    You know I can't help but be
    Part of my own philosophy
    Not unique just distantly in love
  28. Disc 2 - Chanson Pour Les Petits Enfants

    CHANSON POUR LES PETITS ENFANTS
    Jimmy Buffett Now young Mr. Moon flew away in the night
    With his best friend Magnus right by his side
    They soared through the Milky Way counting the stars
    Once around Venus, twice around Mars Then they spied an island rise out of the sea
    They fell back to Earth just as free as you please
    The children all gathered the church bells did ring
    Suddenly everyone started to sing Chorus
    Chanson pour les petits enfants
    Chason pour toute le monde
    Chanson pour les petits enfants
    Chanson pour toute le monde Queen of the island she welcomed them in
    Asked them questions of where they have been
    She offered them chocolate she offered them tea
    They all took their seats in the top of a tree And racoons brought wine and the mice they brought cheese
    Beautiful birds floated by on the breeze
    From out of the oceans the dolphins began
    Humming a tune that soon covered the land Chorus So young Princess Lia brought coral and pearls
    Gifts to the travelers from some other world
    The Bushdoctor mixed up a magical spell
    Swore them to secrecy, never to tell So young Mr. Moon flew away in the night
    With his best friend Magnus right by his side
    The sun was rising, they'd be home by noon
    Humming the words to this magical tune Chorus Song for the children
    Song for the world
  29. Disc 2 - That\'s What Living is to Me

    THAT'S WHAT LIVING IS TO ME
    Jimmy Buffett Jason Mason hears the sound
    The whistle blows in Congotown
    And the mail boat's in mail boat's in It brings him things from oh so far
    Old magazines and Snickers Bars
    A simple man a simple land
    The world's too big to understand Chorus
    Be good and you will be lonesome
    Be lonesome and you will be free
    Live a lie and you will live to regret it
    That's what living is to me
    That's what living is to me On a timeless beach in Hispaniola
    A young girl sips a diet cola
    She's worlds apart worlds apart
    The spirit of the black king still
    Reverberates through Haitian hills
    He rules the sea and all the fish
    What if he had a TV dish Chorus
    Now in the far off regions
    the foreign legion
    Keeps the thieves and the
    predators at bay
    While closer to home
    some bad boys still roam
    The streets aren't safe so give it
    One more day, one more day The stories from my favorite books
    Still take on many different looks
    And I'm gone again, home again
    The time has come the walrus said
    And little oysters hide their head
    My twain of thought is loosely bound
    I guess it's time to mark this down.
  30. Disc 2 - One Particular Harbour

    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
  31. Disc 3 - Chanson Pour Les Petits Enfants

    CHANSON POUR LES PETITS ENFANTS
    Jimmy Buffett Now young Mr. Moon flew away in the night
    With his best friend Magnus right by his side
    They soared through the Milky Way counting the stars
    Once around Venus, twice around Mars Then they spied an island rise out of the sea
    They fell back to Earth just as free as you please
    The children all gathered the church bells did ring
    Suddenly everyone started to sing Chorus
    Chanson pour les petits enfants
    Chason pour toute le monde
    Chanson pour les petits enfants
    Chanson pour toute le monde Queen of the island she welcomed them in
    Asked them questions of where they have been
    She offered them chocolate she offered them tea
    They all took their seats in the top of a tree And racoons brought wine and the mice they brought cheese
    Beautiful birds floated by on the breeze
    From out of the oceans the dolphins began
    Humming a tune that soon covered the land Chorus So young Princess Lia brought coral and pearls
    Gifts to the travelers from some other world
    The Bushdoctor mixed up a magical spell
    Swore them to secrecy, never to tell So young Mr. Moon flew away in the night
    With his best friend Magnus right by his side
    The sun was rising, they'd be home by noon
    Humming the words to this magical tune Chorus Song for the children
    Song for the world
  32. Disc 3 - That\'s What Living is to Me

    THAT'S WHAT LIVING IS TO ME
    Jimmy Buffett Jason Mason hears the sound
    The whistle blows in Congotown
    And the mail boat's in mail boat's in It brings him things from oh so far
    Old magazines and Snickers Bars
    A simple man a simple land
    The world's too big to understand Chorus
    Be good and you will be lonesome
    Be lonesome and you will be free
    Live a lie and you will live to regret it
    That's what living is to me
    That's what living is to me On a timeless beach in Hispaniola
    A young girl sips a diet cola
    She's worlds apart worlds apart
    The spirit of the black king still
    Reverberates through Haitian hills
    He rules the sea and all the fish
    What if he had a TV dish Chorus
    Now in the far off regions
    the foreign legion
    Keeps the thieves and the
    predators at bay
    While closer to home
    some bad boys still roam
    The streets aren't safe so give it
    One more day, one more day The stories from my favorite books
    Still take on many different looks
    And I'm gone again, home again
    The time has come the walrus said
    And little oysters hide their head
    My twain of thought is loosely bound
    I guess it's time to mark this down.
  33. Disc 3 - One Particular Harbour

    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
  34. Disc 3 - Domino College

    Domino College
    Jimmy Buffett & Dan Fogelberg Found myself a matchbook
    Beside some hotel bed
    Opened it up and looked inside
    And this is what it said Get on back to school
    Domino college, back to school
    Boneyard full of knowledge
    Working vacation in a third world nation
    Back to school Fly down to miami
    Get yourself a boat
    Fill it full of suntan oil
    And rent yourself a goat Ain't no registration
    Ain't no student loan
    You may not learn to read or write
    But you will surely learn to roll them bones Get on back to school
    Domino college, back to school
    Boneyard full of knowledge
    Working vacation in a third world nation
    Back to school They don't rap your knuckles
    If you cut the class
    They just track you through the jungle boy
    Then they kick your ass It's a different kind of domino theory
    They teach you down in Butler town
    If you lose you buy the booze
    And then the student body all falls down They can't get back to school
    Domino college, back to school
    Fountain of knowledge
    Working vacation in a third world nation
    Back to school
    Get on back Make your parents hate you
    Be a big disgrace
    Act just like a domino
    And fall on your face You can't get back to school
    Domino college, back to school
    Fountain of knowledge
    There ain't no graduation from this kind of education
    Back to school
    Working vacation in a third world nation
    Back to school Oh, Jan
  35. Disc 3 - When Salome Plays the Drum

    WHEN SALOME PLAYS THE DRUM
    Jimmy Buffett When Salome plays the drum
    The crowd goes deaf and dumb
    Swept up by dark sensations Partially the heat
    More so it's the beat
    She moves in syncopation Gazelle on the run
    Skirts slit past her thigh
    The boys let out a sigh
    The beat begins to quicken
    Crowd ascends the stairs
    Climbin' on the chairs
    The plot begins to thicken
    Phasers on stun CHORUS Take them to the carnival
    Let them hear the conga
    Tonight the tempo feels so right
    Tomorrow may be wronga INSTRUMENATAL Gendarme close her down
    Make her leave the town
    She caught the flight to Rio
    With nothin' to say Wavin' from the plane
    Pours pink champagne
    She toasts her loyal trio
    It was a lucrative stay Oh won't you take them to the carnival
    Let them hear the conga
    Tonight the tempo feels right
    Tomorrow may be wronga Oh won't your take them to the carnival
    Let them play for hours
    Tonight the weather feels so right
    Tomorrow may be showers
  36. Disc 3 - 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.
  37. Disc 3 - Treat Her Like A Lady

    TREAT HER LIKE A LADY
    Jimmy Buffett, Dave Loggins Some of us sailors call her home
    She's big and she's strong and she's mighty
    Some of us sailors call her our own
    Guess that's the reason why I treat her like a lady
    Treat her like a lady, just treat her like a lady Now I don't like the sound of the ground movin' round
    Or winds spinnin' out of control
    California earthquakes only seem to make a' me
    shake, rattle and roll I been too long on the mainland
    Hotels, rental cars and phones
    Time to cast them aside, catch the very next tide
    And go back where belong Some of sailors call her home
    She's big and she's strong and she's mighty
    Some of us sailors call her our own
    Guess that's the reason why I treat her like a lady
    Treat her like a lady Great whales travel the wrong lines
    Dodging those deadly harpoons
    Spawning their young as their ancestors done
    In the depths of her hidden lagoons There are times I find myself with them
    And times I feel as they do
    We're on a similar course it's just a different source
    But I'm in danger of extinction too Some of us sailors call her home
    She big and she's strong and she's mighty
    Some of us sailors call her our own
    Guess that's the reason why I treat her like a lady
    Treat her like a lady
    Treat her like a lady
    Treat her like a lady
    And miss her when I'm gone.
  38. Disc 3 - Still In Paradise (with Bankie Banx)

    Still In Paradise I got stuck in paradise
    I'm free in my head
    Changed my attitude
    And my head's turned dred
    I just met Mickey Maloney
    On the beach down the shore
    Said to call him in New York
    And come knock on some doors
    I thought it was kind
    It's not on my mind
    I'm sitting here
    Doin some quality time
    This one's for them babies bigots?
    In Madison Avenue
    In their stretch limosines
    And three page contracts too
    And the ??hair of the trendies?
    Who didn't have a clue
    And if they did, didn't know what to do
    And for my buddies in freight elevators
    And 8th Avenue
    With their flight-cases and axes
    And their tokens too
    Intelligenes
    Show shredded jeans (dreams)?
    But still survived by gigs and scenes
    And for Bob and they boys
    Down in Washington square
    I miss you all, I just wish you were here
    I got stuck in paradise
    I'm free in my head
    Changed my attitude
    And my head's turned dred
    I just met Mickey Maloney
    On the beach down the shore
    Said to call him in New York
    And come knock on some doors
    I thought it was kind
    It's not on my mind
    I'm sitting here
    Doin some quality time
  39. Disc 3 - 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)
  40. Disc 3 - Autour Du Rocher

    Autour Du Rocher
    Jimmy Buffett, Henri Ledee, Leon Ledee, Marcel Limodin, Jean-Jacques Kraif Mes amis nous allons quelque part dont tout
    le monde
    Se rappelle d'un endroit ou l'herbe etait
    toujours verte
    Et la fete ne s'arretait jamais
    A autour du rocher This a a little tale about a hotel in the Caribbean.
    Well it wasn't really a hotel, it was a patio
    bar with funky rooms and an outdoor disco
    with bad wiring. Some people said if you looked
    between the cracks of the floorboards of our
    dance floor you would see Hell. If you ever
    went there, you would know what I'm talking
    about. If you never had, then we
    thought we'd send you a little musical souvenir. Some say it was a planet
    Some say it was a rock
    For five wild years in L"Orient
    The party never stopped There were pirates from the Indies
    There were models from Paris
    There were locals and New Yorkers
    And the Brazilian Navy By mini-moke and scooters
    In cabs and stolen cars
    Came the creatures of the evening
    From St. Martin and from Mars Alors, Alors, Alors, Alors alors come on, come on
    Vien faire un tour autour du rocher
    On croisera les fantomes du passe
    Viens faire un tour autour du rocher
    Sur les souvenirs l'herbe a poussee Girl at the pool table
    puts on a show for free
    They were bivouacked in the bathroom
    By the hot tub near the sea Every night at midnight
    Seems the devil took control
    And the hill became a parking lot
    Fueled by rock 'n' roll They were talking by the cannon
    But I couldn't believe my ears
    The Russian had plutonium
    The sailor wanted beers They shook hands in the moonlight
    And broke out a big cigar
    Just business as usual
    Beneath the tropic stars Alors(come on) alors (let's go) alors
    Vien faire in tour autour du rocher
    On croisera les fantomes du pass'e
    Viens faire un tour autour du richer
    Sur les souvinirs l'herbe a poussee It was better than a painting
    At le Musee de Beaux Arts
    And simply what we did for fun
    Back in the old St. Barts Then the glitz and all the glamour
    Hit like a hurricane
    Or maybe we just all grew up
    But it never was the same The gendarmes finally closed the joint
    And the fire it did the rest
    But on New Year's Eve of '91
    We sang the last request We were dancing in the ashes
    We were dancing in the sea
    We were dancing in the ruins
    Where we left our memories
    Come on let's go alors
    Vien faire un tour autour du rocher
    On croisera les fantomes du pass'e
    Viens faire un tour autour du rocher
    Sur les souvinirs l'herbe a poussee Alors. Alors, Alors, Alors
    Vien faire un tour autour du rocher
    On croisera les fantomes du pass'e
    Viens faire untour autour du rocher
    Sur les souvenirs l'herbe a poussee.
  41. Disc 3 - It's Five 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
  42. Disc 3 - 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.
  43. Disc 3 - 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.
  44. Disc 3 - Desperation Samba (Halloween in Tijuana)

    DESPERATION SAMBA (HALLOWEEN IN TIAJUANA)
    Jimmy Buffett, Will Jennings, Timothy B.Schmidt Halloween in Tijuana
    Full moon in my eyes
    I wonder how in the hell I got here
    Without a disguise Should I take this last step
    or turn myself around
    or follow my intuition into that border town Yo quiero a bailar en Mexico
    Do the despreation samba con nos amigos
    Yo quiero a bailar en Mexico
    Do the desperation samba con nos amigos Pretty girls they beckon
    From their rooms above
    Skeletons are dancing
    in the name of love Don't know where I'm going
    Don't like where I've been
    There may be no exit
    But hell I'm going in Yo quiero a bailar en Mexico
    Do the desperation samba con nos amigos
    Yo quiero a bailer en Mexico
    Do the desperation samba con nos amigos Hear the people singing the same old
    haunting tune
    I drink because I know it's me against the moon Yo quiero a bailar en Mexico
    Do the desperation samba con nos amigos
  45. Disc 3 - 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
  46. Disc 3 - A Pirate Looks at Forty/Redemption Song

    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.
  47. Disc 3 - 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.
  48. Disc 3 - Distantly in Love

    DISTANTLY IN LOVE
    Jimmy Buffett Pay phones all were ringing as the crowd went roarin' by
    Lovely dancers swaying to an island lullaby
    Beside the southern ocean taking stock of what's to be
    Writing you this letter that you'll probably never see Chorus:
    But I can't help but be
    Ruled by inconsistency
    Not unique just distantly in love Tried to phone from Paris thinking
    Things could be arranged
    Me and you could rendezvous
    But I found your number changed
    So I drove to San Remo where
    The crazy painter dwells
    And toasted our old photographs
    Still up there on his shelf But I can't help but be
    Ruled by my antiquity
    Not unique just distantly in love
    I can't be the one to fill
    Your times and all your places
    I can't be the one to fill
    Your blanks and empty spaces I heard it from a friend of ours
    I saw in Timber Bay
    That you had a new lover who had
    Stolen you away
    That could be be the reason that
    I never got in touch
    And may present slight problems
    If he loves you half as much Chorus
    As I who can't help but be
    Ruled by my antiquity
    Not unique just distantly in love
    You know I can't help but be
    Part of my own philosophy
    Not unique just distantly in love

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