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By jimmy buffett. 1975. Stashed his trash in ecuador. Bought a good suit of clothes. Flew on up to mexico. Standin' by the shore Waitin' for some mystery man. To pay him for his time. But
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I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus. Jimmy Boyd. T. Connor (c) 1952. . I saw Mommy kissing Santa Claus. Underneath the mistletoe last night. She didn't see me creep. Down the stairs to have a
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Sending the old man home. By jimmy buffett. 1979. They're sendin' the old man home. Back where the buffalo roam. Out in the pacific, they say he was the best. Now he's in his "civies", headin
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Boomerang love. By jimmy buffett. 1989. Hole in the wind behind the island. Big blue hole in the middle of my heart. I can't forget the time we spent together. I can't remember how long. Long
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Jimmy Fallon with a British accent. Hello. Hello my name is Jimmy Fallon, and welcome to the auditions for Troll. Productions Inc. Remember, we're looking for a star or celebrity to sponsor our
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Pre-you. By jimmy buffett, ralph macdonald, william salter. 1988. I was standing in an elevator in san diego listening to two sailors talking. one had just returned from his honeymoon where he
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Lip service. By jimmy buffett, michael utley. 1981. For anyone who loves creole cookin' and new orleans music. Talk-a, talk-a, talk until your jaws turn blue. But you never really tell me what
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By jimmy buffett. 1980. For the gang at the fish house. Tuesday on the island. Not much goin' on. The parties are all over. They ended just past dawn The jungle drums are beating. With the
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Honey do. By jimmy buffett, michael utley. 1983. For hoagy carmichael. You never try to keep the wild ones home. But mister don't just sit there and wait. Go out on the town makin' all of the
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African friend. By jimmy buffett. 1978. Disembarking at duvalier airport. Seeking transportation to town. As the purple ink dried on his passport. He could still feel the eyes look around
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Pre-you. By jimmy buffett, ralph macdonald, william salter. 1988. I was standing in an elevator in san diego listening to two sailors talking. one had just returned from his honeymoon where he
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Lip service. By jimmy buffett, michael utley. 1981. For anyone who loves creole cookin' and new orleans music. Talk-a, talk-a, talk until your jaws turn blue. But you never really tell me what
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African friend. By jimmy buffett. 1978. Disembarking at duvalier airport. Seeking transportation to town. As the purple ink dried on his passport. He could still feel the eyes look around
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Jimmy was a small town kid. The only thing that he ever did. Was cross that south side railroad track. Annie was a small town girl. Wanted so bad to see the world. Get on a train and never look
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Title Jimmy Collins' Wake. Artist Dropkick Murphys. We've gathered here to bid adieu. Us Boston boys, alas are few. Some from crosstown some from the coast. To give our skipper one last toast
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Six string music. By jimmy buffett, G. E. Smith. 1994. Turn off the T. V. Turn off the *. Kick off your high heels. Climb up in my lap. . Chorus. And I'll play music. A song from me
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