Perrier Blues - Jimmy Buffett

    -- Spoken:
    "This is a brand new song we'd like to do for you now. And, I wrote this
    song sittin' sandin' the ol' main mast sittin' in the Hurricane Hole, in
    Nassau, Bahamas. About to throw up and the only thing that could get me
    through was a bottle of Perrier and a Jackson Browne album. So, this is
    called Perrier Blues."

    Ridin' high atop the main mast
    Harbor stretched out below
    All day I've been feelin' kind of half-assed
    So I asked the boy to lower me slow
    Lower me slow

    Sat down and drank me some Perrier
    Watched the seaplane disappear out of sight
    Confused in my head well I jumped back in bed
    Wondering who's at the fronton tonight
    Shinin' bright

    I know the night and I miss it
    I've got this thing for applause
    But like a cat on my rockin' chair cushion
    I've got to stretch my claws
    Move my jaw

    I know I've got the best of both worlds
    Though that sounds like a T.V. show
    When that anchor goes down and the sails are all furled
    Well it's back on the road I go
    Back I go

    Well I bitch about the food and the weather
    Wondering why the hell I ever came back
    But knowing deep down I love this merry-go-round
    And I can't wait to lay down this track
    When I get back

    Yeah, I know the night and I love it
    I've got this thing for a show
    If the ball's hit my way I'm going to glove it
    'Cause that's the only thing I know
    All I know

    Yeah, I know the night and I miss it
    I've got this thing for applause
    But like a cat on my rockin' chair cushion
    I've got to stretch my claws
    Move my jaw
    Move my jaw

    Can't seem to lose those Perrier Blues
    Can't seem to lose those Perrier Blues
    Can't seem to lose those Perrier Blues

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