Banana Republics Lyrics
| Song | Banana Republics |
| Artist | Jimmy Buffett |
| Album | Changes In Latitudes, Changes In Attitudes |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Burgh, Goodman, Rothermel | |
| Down to the | |
| Banana Republics | |
| Down to the tropical sun | |
| Go the expatriated | |
| AmericanHopin' to find some fun | |
| Some of them go for the sailing | |
| Brought by the lure of the sea | |
| Tryin' to find what is ailing | |
| Living in the land of the free | |
| Some of them are running to lovers | |
| Leaving no forward address | |
| Some of them are running tons of ganja | |
| Some are running from the | |
| IRSLate at night you will find them | |
| In the cheap hotels and bars | |
| Hustling the senoritas | |
| While they dance beneath the stars | |
| Spending those renegade pesos | |
| On a bottle of rum and a lime | |
| Singin' give me some words | |
| I can dance to | |
| Or a melody that rhymes | |
| First you learn the native custom | |
| Soon a word of | |
| Spanish or two | |
| You know that you cannot trust them' | |
| Cause they know they can't trust you | |
| Expatriated | |
| American, feelin' so all alone | |
| Telling themselves the same lies | |
| That they told themselves back home | |
| Down to the | |
| Banana Republics | |
| Things aren't as warm as they seem | |
| None of the natives are buying | |
| Any second hand | |
| American dreams | |
| Late at night you will find them | |
| In the cheap hotels and bars | |
| Hustling the senoritas | |
| While they dance beneath the stars | |
| Spending those renegade pesos | |
| On a bottle of rum and a lime | |
| Singing give me some words | |
| I can dance to | |
| Or a melody that rhymes | |
| Down to the | |
| Banana Republics | |
| Down to the tropical sun | |
| Go the expatriated | |
| AmericansHopin' to find some fun |
| zuo ci : Burgh, Goodman, Rothermel | |
| Down to the | |
| Banana Republics | |
| Down to the tropical sun | |
| Go the expatriated | |
| AmericanHopin' to find some fun | |
| Some of them go for the sailing | |
| Brought by the lure of the sea | |
| Tryin' to find what is ailing | |
| Living in the land of the free | |
| Some of them are running to lovers | |
| Leaving no forward address | |
| Some of them are running tons of ganja | |
| Some are running from the | |
| IRSLate at night you will find them | |
| In the cheap hotels and bars | |
| Hustling the senoritas | |
| While they dance beneath the stars | |
| Spending those renegade pesos | |
| On a bottle of rum and a lime | |
| Singin' give me some words | |
| I can dance to | |
| Or a melody that rhymes | |
| First you learn the native custom | |
| Soon a word of | |
| Spanish or two | |
| You know that you cannot trust them' | |
| Cause they know they can' t trust you | |
| Expatriated | |
| American, feelin' so all alone | |
| Telling themselves the same lies | |
| That they told themselves back home | |
| Down to the | |
| Banana Republics | |
| Things aren' t as warm as they seem | |
| None of the natives are buying | |
| Any second hand | |
| American dreams | |
| Late at night you will find them | |
| In the cheap hotels and bars | |
| Hustling the senoritas | |
| While they dance beneath the stars | |
| Spending those renegade pesos | |
| On a bottle of rum and a lime | |
| Singing give me some words | |
| I can dance to | |
| Or a melody that rhymes | |
| Down to the | |
| Banana Republics | |
| Down to the tropical sun | |
| Go the expatriated | |
| AmericansHopin' to find some fun |
| zuò cí : Burgh, Goodman, Rothermel | |
| Down to the | |
| Banana Republics | |
| Down to the tropical sun | |
| Go the expatriated | |
| AmericanHopin' to find some fun | |
| Some of them go for the sailing | |
| Brought by the lure of the sea | |
| Tryin' to find what is ailing | |
| Living in the land of the free | |
| Some of them are running to lovers | |
| Leaving no forward address | |
| Some of them are running tons of ganja | |
| Some are running from the | |
| IRSLate at night you will find them | |
| In the cheap hotels and bars | |
| Hustling the senoritas | |
| While they dance beneath the stars | |
| Spending those renegade pesos | |
| On a bottle of rum and a lime | |
| Singin' give me some words | |
| I can dance to | |
| Or a melody that rhymes | |
| First you learn the native custom | |
| Soon a word of | |
| Spanish or two | |
| You know that you cannot trust them' | |
| Cause they know they can' t trust you | |
| Expatriated | |
| American, feelin' so all alone | |
| Telling themselves the same lies | |
| That they told themselves back home | |
| Down to the | |
| Banana Republics | |
| Things aren' t as warm as they seem | |
| None of the natives are buying | |
| Any second hand | |
| American dreams | |
| Late at night you will find them | |
| In the cheap hotels and bars | |
| Hustling the senoritas | |
| While they dance beneath the stars | |
| Spending those renegade pesos | |
| On a bottle of rum and a lime | |
| Singing give me some words | |
| I can dance to | |
| Or a melody that rhymes | |
| Down to the | |
| Banana Republics | |
| Down to the tropical sun | |
| Go the expatriated | |
| AmericansHopin' to find some fun |
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