| Song | Fins |
| Artist | Jimmy Buffett |
| Album | Live in Mansfield, MA |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Written:J.Buffett/Barry Chance/Tom Corcoran/Deborah Mccoll | |
| She came down from Cincinnati | |
| It took her three days on the train | |
| Lookin' for some peace and quiet | |
| Hoped to see the sun again | |
| But now she lives down by the ocean | |
| She's takin' care to look for sharks | |
| They hang out in the local bars | |
| And they feed right after dark | |
| Chorus: | |
| Can't you feel 'em circlin', honey | |
| Can't you feel 'em swimmin' around | |
| You got fins to the left, fins to the right | |
| And you're the only bait in town | |
| Oh oh | |
| Oh oh | |
| You got fins to the left, fins to the right | |
| And you're the only girl in town | |
| She's saving up all of her money | |
| Wants to head it south in May | |
| Maybe roll in the sand with a rock 'n' roll man | |
| Somewhere down Montserrat way | |
| But the money's good in the season | |
| Helps to lighten up her load | |
| Boys keep her high as the months go by | |
| She's getting postcards from the road | |
| Chorus: | |
| Can't you feel 'em closin' in, honey | |
| Can't you feel 'em schoolin' around | |
| You got fins to the left, fins to the right | |
| And you're the only girl in town | |
| Sailed off to Antigua | |
| It took her three days on a boat | |
| Lookin' for some peace and quiet | |
| Maybe keep her dreams afloat | |
| But now she feels like a remora | |
| 'Cause the school's still close at hand | |
| Just behind the reef are the big white teeth | |
| Of the sharks that can swim on the land | |
| Chorus: | |
| Can't you feel 'em circlin', honey | |
| Can't you feel 'em schoolin' around | |
| You got fins to the left, fins to the right | |
| And you're the only bait in town | |
| You got fins to the left, fins to the right | |
| And you're the only girl in town |
| Written: J. Buffett Barry Chance Tom Corcoran Deborah Mccoll | |
| She came down from Cincinnati | |
| It took her three days on the train | |
| Lookin' for some peace and quiet | |
| Hoped to see the sun again | |
| But now she lives down by the ocean | |
| She' s takin' care to look for sharks | |
| They hang out in the local bars | |
| And they feed right after dark | |
| Chorus: | |
| Can' t you feel ' em circlin', honey | |
| Can' t you feel ' em swimmin' around | |
| You got fins to the left, fins to the right | |
| And you' re the only bait in town | |
| Oh oh | |
| Oh oh | |
| You got fins to the left, fins to the right | |
| And you' re the only girl in town | |
| She' s saving up all of her money | |
| Wants to head it south in May | |
| Maybe roll in the sand with a rock ' n' roll man | |
| Somewhere down Montserrat way | |
| But the money' s good in the season | |
| Helps to lighten up her load | |
| Boys keep her high as the months go by | |
| She' s getting postcards from the road | |
| Chorus: | |
| Can' t you feel ' em closin' in, honey | |
| Can' t you feel ' em schoolin' around | |
| You got fins to the left, fins to the right | |
| And you' re the only girl in town | |
| Sailed off to Antigua | |
| It took her three days on a boat | |
| Lookin' for some peace and quiet | |
| Maybe keep her dreams afloat | |
| But now she feels like a remora | |
| ' Cause the school' s still close at hand | |
| Just behind the reef are the big white teeth | |
| Of the sharks that can swim on the land | |
| Chorus: | |
| Can' t you feel ' em circlin', honey | |
| Can' t you feel ' em schoolin' around | |
| You got fins to the left, fins to the right | |
| And you' re the only bait in town | |
| You got fins to the left, fins to the right | |
| And you' re the only girl in town |
| Written: J. Buffett Barry Chance Tom Corcoran Deborah Mccoll | |
| She came down from Cincinnati | |
| It took her three days on the train | |
| Lookin' for some peace and quiet | |
| Hoped to see the sun again | |
| But now she lives down by the ocean | |
| She' s takin' care to look for sharks | |
| They hang out in the local bars | |
| And they feed right after dark | |
| Chorus: | |
| Can' t you feel ' em circlin', honey | |
| Can' t you feel ' em swimmin' around | |
| You got fins to the left, fins to the right | |
| And you' re the only bait in town | |
| Oh oh | |
| Oh oh | |
| You got fins to the left, fins to the right | |
| And you' re the only girl in town | |
| She' s saving up all of her money | |
| Wants to head it south in May | |
| Maybe roll in the sand with a rock ' n' roll man | |
| Somewhere down Montserrat way | |
| But the money' s good in the season | |
| Helps to lighten up her load | |
| Boys keep her high as the months go by | |
| She' s getting postcards from the road | |
| Chorus: | |
| Can' t you feel ' em closin' in, honey | |
| Can' t you feel ' em schoolin' around | |
| You got fins to the left, fins to the right | |
| And you' re the only girl in town | |
| Sailed off to Antigua | |
| It took her three days on a boat | |
| Lookin' for some peace and quiet | |
| Maybe keep her dreams afloat | |
| But now she feels like a remora | |
| ' Cause the school' s still close at hand | |
| Just behind the reef are the big white teeth | |
| Of the sharks that can swim on the land | |
| Chorus: | |
| Can' t you feel ' em circlin', honey | |
| Can' t you feel ' em schoolin' around | |
| You got fins to the left, fins to the right | |
| And you' re the only bait in town | |
| You got fins to the left, fins to the right | |
| And you' re the only girl in town |