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buy some reef. Pot
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badfish too?. . Ain't got no money to spend. . I hope the night will never end. . Lord knows I'm weak. . Won't somebody get me off of this reef. . Baby your a big blue whale. . *** the reef
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are you a badfish, too (are you a badfish, too)?. Ain't got no money to spend. I hope the night will never end. Lord knows I'm weak. Won't somebody get me off of this reef?. Baby, you're a big blue
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His pride is like a bandage. He's wrapped in a warm cocoon. His pride is just like heroin. He's back inside the womb His pride is like an ocean. Encircled by a reef. His pride's an hypnotic
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By Jimmy Buffett, 1997. The Gull Reef Club's former handyman, Hippolyte Lamartine, could fix everything and keep the place running no matter what. Sheila knows Hippolyte, and she gets him to come
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Folks, gull reef regrets the water shortage. Wild night out there!. Water in the sea, water from the sky, no water in the club,. But while the pump gets repaired, let's live!. If the water can't
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saving grace. Darling I love you. . And when I found my back. Was torn and broken on the reef. You sailed your tiny boat. Across the dark seas of my disbelief. . You have been the anchor. And I
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bind . This is the song about smouthering vine. Twisted as laurels to crown her head . Raised as a reef upon her bed. . This is the Girl. . This the blind that turned in wine. This is the wine of
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I know what lies beneath I've seen the flash of teeth. Conspiring with the reef to sink our ship. The wind is a cheating wife her tongue a thirsty knife. And she could take your life with one good
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ain't got no money to spend. I hope this night never end. Lord knows I'm weak. And won't somebody get me off of this reef? Baby you're a big blue whale, *** the reef when all duck divin' fails. I
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I'm back on the reef. Where I throw my net out into the sea. All the fine heinas come swimmin' to me. They hold me and they promise me things. And when the tides high, I cry like a little baby Don't
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living. In communist china. Wearing pajamas. And shouting comrade. . I'll fix the gull reef. It will be my salvation. We're only talking. A few renovations. Goodbye to public relations. It ain't
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living. In communist china. Wearing pajamas. And shouting comrade. . I'll fix the gull reef. It will be my salvation. We're only talking. A few renovations. Goodbye to public relations. It ain't
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here to tell you 'bout the spots that I love the most. Natural bridges on a clean west swell. Breaks over the reef like a bat out of hell. Stockton Avenue gets hollow and mean. And on a big day it works
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, women let go of my arm. . Oh, Devil woman, devil woman, let go of me. Devil woman, let me be. And leave me alone. I wanna go home. . Devil woman, you're evil like the dark coral reef. Like the
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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
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and day. I only want them more, it's so sad but when they smile. God, i've been had. I get hypnotized and i wanna go to bed. I used to pick up shells cast off the reef. One christmas i got a
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forced to run away. From home. . So he bought a town, but he sold the sea. Claimed a shallow victory. On an iron ship, with a wooden crew. They hit the reef when the moon was new. Now he cries
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son of a *. . Norman new yorks gray and cold but somehow I miss that. Norman and. Running the gull reef club bordered on hand to hand combat. . Henny. You beat the odds, water gods now it's
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I can see very well. There's a boat on the reef with a broken back. And I can see it very well. There's a joke and I know it very well. It's one of those that I told you long ago. Take my word
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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. . Chorus. Can't you
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I can see very well. There's a boat on the reef with a broken back. And I can see it very well. There's a joke and I know it very well. It's one of those that I told you long ago. Take my word
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state of the art - all that I see Yeah New gods. Move whipp'n the shore and dash. On the reef - surf city. I walk. Alone and stare, man, right in the. Sun - Tear-jerk asylum and cemetery. Run - Well
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I can see very well. There's a boat on the reef with a broken back. And I can see it very well. There's a joke and I know it very well. It's one of those that I told you long ago. Take my word
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fault. Be locked in Geneva's deepest vault. Just like the canals of Mars and the Great Barrier Reef. I come to you beyond belief My hands were clammy and cunning. She's been suitably stunning. But I