Perrier Blues Lyrics
| Song | Perrier Blues |
| Artist | Jimmy Buffett |
| Album | You Had to Be There |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics：Jimmy Buffett Music：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 |
| Lyrics: Jimmy Buffett Music: 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 halfassed | |
| 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 merrygoround | |
| 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 |
| Lyrics: Jimmy Buffett Music: 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 halfassed | |
| 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 merrygoround | |
| 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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