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Buffett Jimmy lyrics

Buffett Jimmy lyrics

"Overkill Lyrics"

Long,long,long Lyrics
It's been a long long long time How could I ever have lost you When I loved you It took a long long long time Now I'm so happy I found you How I love you So many tears I was searching So many tears I was wasting oh oh N


Overkill By: Jimmy Buffett, 1996

(1st Verse) Legal problems gettin' thick and hazy. Look at the people
gettin' rich and crazy.
Locked up in mansions on the top of a hill. Someone needs to tell them
'bout Overkill.

(1st Chorus) Overkill, Overkill -- such a megalo-modern problematic ill.
Climb too fast and shove too hard, you'll be pushin' up the daisies in the
old boneyard.

(4 bar turnaround) Ahh-ooh-ahh-ooh, ahh-ooh-ahh-ooh.

(2nd Verse) I went to find the truth in the Himalayas, bundled up,
half-froze
Vintage Wine Lyrics
Waking up from this dream See you fade from my view Now you're gone Although I still remember I felt a strange desire I felt a strange desire You were like vintage wine However not for long It must have been A frantic f
n, munchin' Milky Way-uhs.
Found a shaman in a diaper with a poppy pot. When I asked if he was cold,
he said "I just think hot."

(2nd Chorus) Overkill, Overkill -- such a megalo-modern problematic ill.
Climb too fast and shove too hard, you'll be pushin' up the daisies in some
old boneyard.

(4 bar turnaround) Ahh-ooh-ahh-ooh, ahh-ooh-ahh-ooh.

(Rap) Out in Hollywood where paper money rolls, they feed their egos
instead of their souls.
A million here, a million there, a mindless corporate dance.
Gettin' paid for fuckin'
Never Too Much Lyrics
I can't fool myself, I don't want nobody else to ever love me You are my shinin' star, my guiding light, my love fantasy There's not a minute, hour, day or night that I don't love you You're at the top of my list 'cause I'm always thinkin' of you I still remember
off in the South of France.
They don't do the shows, but they act like the stars.
They fly around in G-4's and suck on big cigars.
It ain't about the talent, it ain't about the skill.
It's all about the silly stupid horseshit deal!

(3rd Chours) Overkill, Overkill -- such a megalo-modern problematic ill.
Climb too fast and shove too hard, you'll be pushin' up the daisies in the
old boneyard.

(Instrumental Break)

(3rd Verse) I got no corporate gig, I got no guru (Wah-ooh). I don't own
oceanfront in Honolulu.
(Wah-
Inseparable Lyrics
inseparable thats how we'll always be inseparable just you and me it's so wonderful to know you'll always be around we're like a flower to a tree like words to a melody of love......... there's just no way we can brake up
ooh) You write the big checks, but I pay your bills (Wah-ooh). Now
someone's got to tell you 'bout Overkill.

(4th Chorus) Overkill, Overkill -- such a megalo-modern problematic ill.
Climb too fast and shove too hard, you'll be pushin' up the daisies in some
old boneyard

(Outro) Overkill, Overkill -- such a megalo-modern problematic ill.
Climb too fast and shove too hard, you'll be pushin' up the daisies in some
old boneyard.

(Wah-ooh) Instrumental outro.

(Transcribed by T.R. Violante from "Banana Wind" jacket)