She came down from Cincinnati
It took her three days on
a train
Lookin' for some peace and
quiet
Hopes to see the sun again
Lives down by the ocean
Takin' care to look for sharks
They hang out down around
the Waterfront way
And feed right after dark
Chorus:
Can't you feel 'em circlin',
honey
Can't you feel 'em schoolin'
around
Fins to the left, fins to
the right
You're the only bait in town
Oh oh
Oh oh
You got fins to the left,
fins to the right
You're the only bait in town
Saving up most of her money
"I thought I saw something"
Wants to head it south in
May
Roll in the sand with a rock
'n' roll man
Somewhere down Montserrat
way
The money's still good in the
season
Helps to lighten up her load
Boys keep her high as the
months roll by
She's getting postcards from
the road
Chorus:
Can't you feel 'em closin'
in, honey
Can't you feel 'em schoolin'
around
Fins to the left, fins to
the right
You're the only bait in town
Sailed off to Antigua
Three days on a boat
Lookin' for some peace and
quiet
Hopes to keep her dreams afloat
Feels like a remora
School's still close at hand
Just behind the reef are the
big white teeth
The sharks that swim on the
land
Chorus:
Can't you feel 'em circlin',
honey
Can't you feel 'em schoolin'
around
Fins to the left, fins to
the right
You're the only bait in town
Hey you got fins to the left,
fins to the right
You're the only girl in town
"Oh yeah! Sittin' here in the city of Atlanta, the state of Georgia, on the island of Margaritaville. Please remain standing for the national anthem."
Marco Giunco |
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