Jolly Mon - Jimmy Buffett, Jennings, Utley

    There is a tale that the Island people tell
    Don't know if it is true but I love it so well
    Jolly Mon sings for his supper every night
    People fed him well 'cause he treated them so right
    Oh oh oh oh Jolly Mon sing
    Oh oh oh oh make Orion ring

    Well he always like to go to the islands near and far
    He always found his way by Orion lucky star
    He'd tell them of their joys, he'd tell them of their woes
    They loved to see him come, they'd hate to see him go
    Oh oh oh oh, Jolly Mon sing
    Oh oh oh oh, make the magic ring

    He was makin' his way home on a dark and stormy night
    When he heard a cry for help, and he saw a passin' light
    When he reached the other boat, offered them a hand
    They said Give us all your cargo
    As they took a pirate stand
    Oh oh oh oh, Jolly Mon sing
    Oh oh oh oh, give 'em everything

    Jolly Mon it's over sing your last song very well
    They tossed him in the ocean
    'cause their hearts were made in Hell
    Came along a dolphin, he said, Jolly Mon hello!
    I've always loved your singing, climb aboard, don't let go
    Oh oh oh oh, Jolly Mon sing
    Oh oh oh oh, give 'em everything

    The night was filled with magic, they bid the sea goodbye
    Swam into the heavens and they stayed up in the sky
    And all the Island people when they wish upon a star
    See the Dolphin and the Jolly Mon
    Who tell them where they are
    Oh oh oh oh, Jolly Mon sing
    Oh oh oh oh, give 'em everything
    Oh oh oh oh, Jolly Mon sing
    Oh oh oh oh, make the magic ring

    Oh oh oh, oh oh oh
    Oh oh oh, oh oh oh
    Oh oh oh oh Jolly Mon sing

    Oh oh oh, oh oh oh
    Oh oh oh, oh oh oh
    Oh oh oh oh Jolly Mon sing

    "Goodbye Jolly Mon. This is the scariest song of the evening for some people. Oooohhhh. Especially for any of you people who came here this evening, left somebody at your house to watch after your things. People with names like Snake, Johnny D., Everlasting Moonie. And the last thing the said to you was, Don't worry about a thing, we'll treat it like our own. This could happen to you."
     

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