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Tytuł: Morris nightmare

  • Wykonawca: Jimmy Buffett
  • Wy¶wietleń: 259

  
   Down in the islands where the happy folks stay
  Everybody do what Bwana Jim say
  He say its ok, it's ok
  
  You can do what you wanna
  Do what you like
  Twist a big ol' number
  Ride a motorbike
  It's alright, It's alright
  
  Dance to the drum
  Drink a lot of rum
  Love till you come to a stop
  
  Swing like a monkey in a coconut tree
  Sing like the dolphins in the deep blue sea
  Sing it's alright, it's alright
  
  [Spoken:]
  "How does Fred Neil do it? Come on Jay Spell"
  
  You know people in the city got nowhere to go
  They used to go to bars now they go to Discos
  No, no, no disco (uh-uh, no)
  
  They never see the sun
  They hardly see the moon
  They barely see the ground 'til the snow melts in June
  Uptight, It's out of sight
  
  So they save a little money
  Take a little trip
  They only see the islands from a tacky cruise ship
  
  Buy a little liquor
  Buy some sea shells
  Husband tries to sleep
  Wife just yells
  Morris, you can sleep when you get home
  
  Down in the islands where the happy folks stay
  Everybody do what Biwana man say
  He say its ok, it's ok
  
  It's alright, it's alright
  Do what you wanna, do what you like