Jimmy Buffett Lyrics
Jimmy Buffett Lyrics
"Son Of A Son Of A Sailor Lyrics"
Inner Child Lyrics
Who-oo-oo-ah, (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, ahh (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Oooh You gave me touchin' and lovin' And took me too the moon You gave me feelin' and pleasure
Who-oo-oo-ah, (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, ahh (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Oooh You gave me touchin' and lovin' And took me too the moon You gave me feelin' and pleasure
Son Of A Son Of A Sailor
By: Jimmy Buffett
1978
As the son of a son of a sailor
I went out on the sea for adventure
Expanding the view of the captain and crew
Like a man just released from indenture
As a dreamer of dreams and a travelin' man
I have chalked up many a mile
Read dozens of books about heroes and crooks
And I learned much from both of t
In The Hood (Remix) Lyrics
(Chorus) This is for my playas in the hood Up to no good, let's kick it like we really should It's just an ordinary day (Verse 1) As I step on the scene, yo I'm steady
heir styles (Chorus) This is for my playas in the hood Up to no good, let's kick it like we really should It's just an ordinary day (Verse 1) As I step on the scene, yo I'm steady
Chorus:
Son of a son, son of a son
Son of a son of a sailor
Son of a gun, load the last ton
One step ahead of the jailer
Now away in the near future
Southeast of disorder
You can shake the hand of the mango man
As he greats you at the border
And the lady she hails from Trinidad
Island of the spices
Salt for your meat, and
Too tired Lyrics
Well I laid down last night too tired to wake I had a chill this mornin' too tired to shake I got a good poker hand too tired to win I can hear my baby callin' too tired t
cinnamon sweet Well I laid down last night too tired to wake I had a chill this mornin' too tired to shake I got a good poker hand too tired to win I can hear my baby callin' too tired t
And the rum is for all your good vices
Haul the sheet in as we ride on the wind
That our forefathers harnessed before us
Hear the bells ring as the tight rigging sings
It's a son of a gun of a chorus
Where it all ends I can't fathom my friends
If I knew I might toss out my anchor
So I cruise along always searchin' for songs
Not a lawyer a
Impossible Dream (the Quest) Lyrics
To dream the impossible dream to fight the unbeatable foe To bear with unbearable sorrow to run where the brave dare not go To write the unwritable wrong to be better far than you are To t
thief or a banker To dream the impossible dream to fight the unbeatable foe To bear with unbearable sorrow to run where the brave dare not go To write the unwritable wrong to be better far than you are To t
But a son of a son, son of a son
Son of a son of a sailor
Son of a gun, load the last ton
One step ahead of the jailer
I'm just a son of a son, son of a son
Son of a son of a sailor
The sea's in my veins, my tradition remains
I'm just glad I don't live in a trailer
- Notes:
Background vocals: Steve Goodman