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Buffett Jimmy Living And Dying In 3 4 Time

But if you wait till the song is sung and the story is told You might come to understand Oh, I'm old and bent and devil sent, runnin' out of time When

It slides across the sea And some folks say I'm part of it And I know, it's part of me And when I'm feelin' solitaire It lets me be alone And when I

' away Only forty people livin' there today 'Cause the streets are dusty and the bank had been torn down It's a dyin' little town And across from the

days in a brown L. A. haze And I just want you back by my side Yes, it's been quite a summer Rent-a-cars and west-bound trains And now you're off on

But if you wait 'til the song is sung and the stories told You might come to understand Why I'm old and bent and devil's been runnin' out of time When

days in a brown L.A. haze and I just want you back by my side. Yes it's been quite a summer, rent-a-cars and west bound trains. And now you're off on

It plum evaded me We worked ourselves into a tumultuous uproar And I was awful tired and went over to the hillside and I laid down and went to sleep Slept for four hours and

new movies in old black and white, With happy endings, where nobody fights, So if you find yourself in that nostalgic rage, Honey, jump right up and

cut my teeth on gumbo rock Benny Spellman and Doctor John Sweet Irma Thomas and Frog man Henry Use to boogie woogie all night long Though I love rock and