Jimmy Buffett

"Haul the sheet in as we ride on the wind that our forefathers harnessed before us. Hear the bells ring as the tide rigging sings, it's a son of a gun of a chorus."
 
Whoa! Thanks, earl. I always just kinda mumbled that part of the song. Now that I read it, I don't even know if I could say it anyway. Guess I'll stick with a drunk mumble.
 
"..and if I don't die by Thursday, I'll be roarin' Friday night."

His music took an unfortunate turn when he stopped singing about drinking, but as long as he plays a majority of his old stuff at concerts I'll let a few of his boring new **** slide. New **** meaining anything after Off to see the Lizard...
 
Alone on a midnight passage,
I can count the fallings stars,
While the Southern Cross and the satellites,
They remind me of where we are.

Spinning around in circles,
Living it day to day,
That's still twenty-four hours,
Maybe sixty good years,
It's really not that long a stay.
 

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