Sanders. And the whereabouts of Chile. So (Chorus) Before you go on may I make a suggestion. To get to the truth,. You must first know the question (Chorus to end)
By jimmy buffett, 1997. Sanders. Mr paperman, go home. Listen to me. Pretend you had a nightmare, and woke up. This island is a hoodoo, there's death in it, and this is just the beginning. Give
By jimmy buffett, 1997. Sanders. Mr paperman, go home. Listen to me. Pretend you had a nightmare, and woke up. This island is a hoodoo, there's death in it, and this is just the beginning. Give
is. You'll say, "Hi", I'll say, "Hi, how are you?". You'll say, "How's your family? How's your sister?". I'll say, "Shannon's being Shannon". After a minute of nonsensical chatter, you'll say. "Well
, that I write the music column for the Gazette. She still thinks I play piano down at the Cathouse. . Let's get funky with this now boys. Play it on out. . Come on Shannon. . There's ole Biff
, that I write the music column for the Gazette. She still thinks I play piano down at the Cathouse. . Let's get funky with this now boys. Play it on out. . Come on Shannon. . There's ole Biff
boats at Dingle. To the shores of Donaghadee. . I miss the river Shannon. And the folks at Skibbereen. The moorlands and the meddle. With their forty shades of green. . But most of all I miss a