Flesh and Bone Lyrics
| Song | Flesh and Bone |
| Artist | Jimmy Buffett |
| Album | Beach House on the Moon |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics：Jimmy Buffett Music：Jimmy Buffett | |
| If men came from Venus | |
| and women came from Mars | |
| then I'd be lunching with my boyfriends | |
| while you girls talked about cigars | |
| but that's not how it happened | |
| evolution took a different turn | |
| we may be creatures with some unique features | |
| but we've still got a lot to learn | |
| We made it nearly 20 centuries | |
| but your monkeys with Ph.D.s | |
| spun a web of communications | |
| but it's all still a tangle to me | |
| I can't tell the spiders | |
| from the dangling flies and moths | |
| I feel like like some outsider | |
| who seems to have his wires all crossed | |
| I can't fax you my love | |
| I can't email my heart | |
| I can't see your face in cyberspace | |
| I don't know where to start | |
| I'm light years behind | |
| from the age they call stone | |
| I'm a carbon based caveman | |
| honey just flesh and bone | |
| I ain't no clone | |
| I'm just flesh and bone | |
| Trying to connect with you | |
| I ain't no clone | |
| I'm just flesh and bone | |
| Trying to get my message through | |
| Now we live in this age of computers | |
| They run everything in the world | |
| and I'm a little behind on this technical climb | |
| and you are an internet girl | |
| I've got words but no processor | |
| I've got feelings but I don't know DOS | |
| so I just have to go back to basics | |
| to try to get my point across | |
| Desperate for a glimpse of the future | |
| We use crystals and cards and dice | |
| and that Y2K is coming our way | |
| they're talking about some worldly strife | |
| It's time to think of simpler options | |
| It's time to formulate a big plan B | |
| so if your hard drive does crash | |
| I've got some Kruggerands stashed | |
| come on and sail away with me | |
| I can't fax you my love | |
| I can't email my heart | |
| I can't see your face in cyberspace | |
| I don't know where to start | |
| I'm light years behind | |
| from the age they call stone | |
| I'm a carbon based caveman | |
| honey just flesh and bone | |
| I ain't no clone | |
| I'm just flesh and bone | |
| Trying to connect with you | |
| I ain't no clone | |
| I'm just flesh and bone | |
| Let's run away to Timbuktu | |
| (spoken) oh yeah baby come on run away | |
| don't worry I don't byte | |
| I might nip a little bit | |
| Here let me get that |
| Lyrics: Jimmy Buffett Music: Jimmy Buffett | |
| If men came from Venus | |
| and women came from Mars | |
| then I' d be lunching with my boyfriends | |
| while you girls talked about cigars | |
| but that' s not how it happened | |
| evolution took a different turn | |
| we may be creatures with some unique features | |
| but we' ve still got a lot to learn | |
| We made it nearly 20 centuries | |
| but your monkeys with Ph. D. s | |
| spun a web of communications | |
| but it' s all still a tangle to me | |
| I can' t tell the spiders | |
| from the dangling flies and moths | |
| I feel like like some outsider | |
| who seems to have his wires all crossed | |
| I can' t fax you my love | |
| I can' t email my heart | |
| I can' t see your face in cyberspace | |
| I don' t know where to start | |
| I' m light years behind | |
| from the age they call stone | |
| I' m a carbon based caveman | |
| honey just flesh and bone | |
| I ain' t no clone | |
| I' m just flesh and bone | |
| Trying to connect with you | |
| I ain' t no clone | |
| I' m just flesh and bone | |
| Trying to get my message through | |
| Now we live in this age of computers | |
| They run everything in the world | |
| and I' m a little behind on this technical climb | |
| and you are an internet girl | |
| I' ve got words but no processor | |
| I' ve got feelings but I don' t know DOS | |
| so I just have to go back to basics | |
| to try to get my point across | |
| Desperate for a glimpse of the future | |
| We use crystals and cards and dice | |
| and that Y2K is coming our way | |
| they' re talking about some worldly strife | |
| It' s time to think of simpler options | |
| It' s time to formulate a big plan B | |
| so if your hard drive does crash | |
| I' ve got some Kruggerands stashed | |
| come on and sail away with me | |
| I can' t fax you my love | |
| I can' t email my heart | |
| I can' t see your face in cyberspace | |
| I don' t know where to start | |
| I' m light years behind | |
| from the age they call stone | |
| I' m a carbon based caveman | |
| honey just flesh and bone | |
| I ain' t no clone | |
| I' m just flesh and bone | |
| Trying to connect with you | |
| I ain' t no clone | |
| I' m just flesh and bone | |
| Let' s run away to Timbuktu | |
| spoken oh yeah baby come on run away | |
| don' t worry I don' t byte | |
| I might nip a little bit | |
| Here let me get that |
| Lyrics: Jimmy Buffett Music: Jimmy Buffett | |
| If men came from Venus | |
| and women came from Mars | |
| then I' d be lunching with my boyfriends | |
| while you girls talked about cigars | |
| but that' s not how it happened | |
| evolution took a different turn | |
| we may be creatures with some unique features | |
| but we' ve still got a lot to learn | |
| We made it nearly 20 centuries | |
| but your monkeys with Ph. D. s | |
| spun a web of communications | |
| but it' s all still a tangle to me | |
| I can' t tell the spiders | |
| from the dangling flies and moths | |
| I feel like like some outsider | |
| who seems to have his wires all crossed | |
| I can' t fax you my love | |
| I can' t email my heart | |
| I can' t see your face in cyberspace | |
| I don' t know where to start | |
| I' m light years behind | |
| from the age they call stone | |
| I' m a carbon based caveman | |
| honey just flesh and bone | |
| I ain' t no clone | |
| I' m just flesh and bone | |
| Trying to connect with you | |
| I ain' t no clone | |
| I' m just flesh and bone | |
| Trying to get my message through | |
| Now we live in this age of computers | |
| They run everything in the world | |
| and I' m a little behind on this technical climb | |
| and you are an internet girl | |
| I' ve got words but no processor | |
| I' ve got feelings but I don' t know DOS | |
| so I just have to go back to basics | |
| to try to get my point across | |
| Desperate for a glimpse of the future | |
| We use crystals and cards and dice | |
| and that Y2K is coming our way | |
| they' re talking about some worldly strife | |
| It' s time to think of simpler options | |
| It' s time to formulate a big plan B | |
| so if your hard drive does crash | |
| I' ve got some Kruggerands stashed | |
| come on and sail away with me | |
| I can' t fax you my love | |
| I can' t email my heart | |
| I can' t see your face in cyberspace | |
| I don' t know where to start | |
| I' m light years behind | |
| from the age they call stone | |
| I' m a carbon based caveman | |
| honey just flesh and bone | |
| I ain' t no clone | |
| I' m just flesh and bone | |
| Trying to connect with you | |
| I ain' t no clone | |
| I' m just flesh and bone | |
| Let' s run away to Timbuktu | |
| spoken oh yeah baby come on run away | |
| don' t worry I don' t byte | |
| I might nip a little bit | |
| Here let me get that |
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