rosa se desfolhou Quem tem, quem tem Amor a seu jeito Colha a rosa branca Ponha a rosa ao peito Oh roseira, roseirinha Roseira do meu jardim Se de rosas
Well now Billy Voltaire was a piano player up from Miami way He used to play in the bars, he could sound like the stars Ladies would pay and pay, one
The summer days are ending in the valley And now the time has come when we must be apart But like the rose that comes back with the springtime You will
so i never said i never saw the blind man watching, me across the way this time, we never knew who he was be he sounds fine. watch me turn my belt to
Were gunna 45 outta here, were gunna hit the road the wind is going to blow in our hair, well follow you wherever you go. cause here we just cant be singing
ill watch every little thing you do and all the times just like when, you make us all so craazy when you go, make us feel stupid again. maybe were not
These days I feel like I'm dreaming It's like my whole being was made for this These days I wish I had a rocket I'd fly to the moon and back to get what
From the beginning to the end, you people cannot send, our hearts away for good, we live an endless summer. and no matter what you say, well show you
dropped outta school but now hes hanging around out on the corner now hes spinning out of bounds, skateboard and cigarette he lights the tone, his cars
well were all stuck here and we cant figure out why everything were told in life, is in a big black suit with a fancy little tie and i just don't think
the girls are getting older boy the days are going by pages of the calendar they are falling from the sky we cant ever find a place to stay, and my friends
yea the whole town came out to watch the day they paved the parking lot somebody hung a ribbon up and then they cut it out and that big white rose up
I once knew a poet Lived before his time He and his dog, Spooner Listen while he'd rhyme Words to make you happy Words to make you cry Then one day the
The days drift by, they don't have names None of the streets here look the same There're so many quiet places And smilin' eyes match the smilin' faces
By: jimmy buffett 1973 When I pay my bills Gonna leave these tennessee hills Take my lady to the sea That's where we both come from That's where we both
By: jimmy buffett 1973 Lookin' back at my hard luck days I really do have to laugh Workin' in a dive for twenty six dollars Spendin' it all on grass We
By: jimmy buffett, jerry jeff walker 1973 She's a railroad lady Just a little bit shady Spendin' her days on the trains She's a semi-good looker But the
