(B. Cummings - D. Troiano). . Round about '20 the folks had plenty. No, they couldn't ask for too much more,. The fatha kept thumpin' and the satch got jumpin'. And they rang right through
Homemade music. By jimmy buffett, michael utley, russell kunkel. 1988. I ran into an old friend of mine in miami and I asked her where she had been all these years. she told me she had, died and
Out here in the smokey places. Looking into those empty faces. Short wave says we made the dial. I'm wired for ten million miles Making midnight music. Singing rock and roll songs. Living
Night time sharpens. Heightens each sensation. Darkness wakes and stirs imagination. Silently the senses. Abandon their defenses. Helpless to resist, the notes I write. For I compose the music of the
' nature's friend. Climb a long tall hick'ry. Bend it over, "skinnin' cats. ". Playin' baseball with chert rocks, usin' sawmill slabs for bats. . Bridge. Play some back-home, come-on music that comes
music, get off my couch for. The music. Maybe a thousand or two cents, still hard to forget. See I'm proud as I'm stupid enough to say this. But too proud to be stupid enough to stay. I'm too loud
help. Relax, take it easy. For there is nothing that we can do. Relax, take it easy. Blame it on me or blame it on you. It's as if I'm scared. It's as if I'm terrified. It's as if I scared. It's as if
again. Look in to my eyes very eyes. I just wanna listen to music again. Oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah wooh oh hey!. I'm so sick of living for other people. Took meeting you to realise. I don't wanna lose ya, I
again. Look in to my eyes very eyes. I just wanna listen to music again. Oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah wooh oh hey!. I'm so sick of living for other people. Took meeting you to realise. I don't wanna lose ya, I