Ahh Ah, ahh Ah, ahh As a child on the farm I was warned of the wiles of the city Of that demon disguise There's the dirt in the skies of the city Well
번역: 지미 버펫. 도시에.
As a child on the farm I was warned of the wiles of the city Of that demon disguise As the dirt in the skies of the city Well they say the proximity
Creola in my soul-a I loved what they were sayin' I loved what they were playin' Creola Creola on my victrola Makes me feel like dancin' Fall in love
my tab, pour myself in a cab, and be back to work before two. At a moment like this, I can't help but wonder, what would Jimmy Buffett do. [Jimmy:] Funny
Let me tell you 'bout my neighborhood If you're visiting tonight You better stay out of the shadows Stay in the bright, bright light Don't take fright
the sign said "praise his name" I was tired and alone I didn't feel too well But I don't think that he was to blame. [Chorus] Full moon over (Concert City
