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She stayed up late one night, waiting, alone in her room, and stared out the window, to a window in her soul. Made up her mind that night, hating, at peace with the truth To know he ain't coming, he ain't ever comin' home (No he won't . . . not to her, no, no) She made up her mind that night, drinking, a hole in her heart, a hole in her heart-ache, where her love's supposed to go Swore that she'd never be lonely, packed up her shit and took her show on the road, headed out to the coast (Where it's warm... in the sun... in the sun) CHORUS: Gonna take her down to the ocean Bring her shakers down to the sea Drown her troubles in margaritas Catch a buzz, that don't bother me She made up her mind that day, thinking, at peace with the truth She don't need no other, no lover to soothe her savage soul All that she needs is the ocean, the sun and the wind The beer and tequila and the sand between her toes CHORUS (x2) |
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| I must apologize if you came here before because a few lines of the song were missing!! And if any band members were here, then shame on you for not noticing and/or telling me!!! With no further ado: Here's to the Jimmy Buffett in all of us... |
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