{"source":"Free Chord Book","source_url":"https://www.free-chords.com","license_note":"Free for personal use. Lyrics and compositions © their respective songwriters and publishers.","tab_id":62772,"song":"White Sport Coat","artist":"Jimmy Buffett","content_type":"chord","tab_type":"Chords","url":"https://www.free-chords.com/song/62772-white-sport-coat-chords-by-jimmy-buffett/","api_url":"https://www.free-chords.com/api/v1/songs/62772?type=chord","rating":4.7901,"votes":7,"content":"#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------#\r\n#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the #\r\n#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #\r\n#------------------------------------------------------------------------------##\r\nFrom: Mike Hall <mhall@moe.coe.uga.edu>\r\n\r\n\r\nGCC of the \"alt.fan.jimmy-buffett\" Internet Usenet newsgroup.  Send all\r\ncomments and questions to Mike A. Hall <mhall@moe.coe.uga.edu>.\r\n\r\n(please see -- Disclaimer statement at end of document --)\r\n---------------------------------------------------------------------------\r\n\r\n@ALBUM: A White Sport Coat And A Pink Crustacean\r\n@SONG: Great Fillin' Station Holdup\r\n@CHORDS: Mike A. Hall (mhall@moe.coe.uga.edu)\r\nGreat Fillin' Station Holdup\r\nBy: Jimmy Buffett\r\n1973\r\n\r\nIntro:  [ch]G[/ch]  [ch]D[/ch]  [ch]A[/ch]  [ch]D[/ch]\r\n[tab][ch]D[/ch]\r\nI pulled into the regular pump[/tab]\r\n[tab]      [ch]G[/ch]                [ch]D[/ch]\r\nI was feelin' quite at ease[/tab]\r\n[tab]                                          [ch]E[/ch]                  [ch]A[/ch]\r\nI rolled down my window and told the man, \"Fifty cents worth please\"[/tab]\r\n[tab] [ch]G[/ch]                                  [ch]D[/ch]\r\nThen out jumped my partner with his trusty pellet gun[/tab]\r\n[tab]          [ch]D[/ch]              [ch]D[/ch]               [ch]A[/ch]                 [ch]D[/ch]\r\nHe said, \"Boy, this is a holdup, keep 'a pumpin' and don't run\"[/tab]\r\n\r\nChorus:\r\n[tab]              [ch]G[/ch]            [ch]A[/ch]                   [ch]D[/ch]\r\n     And now I wish I was somewhere other than here[/tab]\r\n[tab]      [ch]G[/ch]            [ch]A[/ch]           [ch]E[/ch]           [ch]A[/ch]\r\n     Down in some honky tonk, sippin' on a beer[/tab]\r\n[tab]          [ch]G[/ch]            [ch]A[/ch]                   [ch]D[/ch]\r\n     Yes I wish I was somewhere other than here[/tab]\r\n[tab]                [ch]G[/ch]                     [ch]D[/ch]\r\n     Cause that great fillin' station holdup[/tab]\r\n[tab]      [ch]A[/ch]               [ch]D[/ch]\r\n     Cost me two good years[/tab]\r\n\r\nWe got fifteen dollars and a can of STP\r\nA big ole jar of cashew nuts and a Japanese TV\r\nFeelin' we had pulled the biggest heist of our career\r\nWe're wanted men, we'll strike again\r\nBut first let's have a beer\r\n\r\n(Repeat chorus)\r\n\r\nWe were sittin' in the Krystal\r\nAbout as drunk as we could be\r\nIn walked the deputy sheriff\r\nAnd he's holdin' our TV\r\nHe roughed us and he cuffed us\r\nAnd he took us off to jail\r\nNo picture on a poster\r\nNo reward and no bail\r\n\r\n(Repeat chorus and fade)\r\n\r\n------------------------------------------------------------------\r\n\r\n@SONG: Railroad Lady\r\nRailroad Lady\r\nBy: Jimmy Buffett, Jerry Jeff Walker\r\n1973\r\n\r\nChorus:\r\n[tab]     [ch]F[/ch]\r\n     She's a railroad lady[/tab]\r\n[tab]            [ch]C[/ch]\r\n     Just a little bit shady[/tab]\r\n[tab]     [ch]G7[/ch]                       [ch]C[/ch]\r\n     Spendin' her days on the train[/tab]\r\n[tab]             [ch]F[/ch]\r\n     She's a semi-good looker[/tab]\r\n[tab]             [ch]C[/ch]\r\n     But the fast rails they took her[/tab]\r\n[tab]               [ch]G7[/ch]                     [ch]F[/ch]   [ch]G[/ch]    [ch]C[/ch]\r\n     Now she's tryin', just tryin' to get home again[/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab]      [ch]C[/ch]          [ch]C7[/ch]            [ch]F[/ch]               [ch]C[/ch]\r\nSouth Station in Boston to the freightyards of Austin[/tab]\r\n[tab]                                             [ch]G7[/ch]\r\n>From the Florida sunshine to the New Orleans rain[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]C[/ch]            [ch]C7[/ch]\r\nNow that the railpacks[/tab]\r\n[tab]    [ch]F[/ch]         [ch]C[/ch]\r\nHas taken the best tracks[/tab]\r\n[tab]                             [ch]G7[/ch]        [ch]C[/ch]\r\nShe's tryin', just tryin' to get home again[/tab]\r\n\r\nChorus:\r\n     She's a railroad lady\r\n     Just a little bit shady\r\n     Spendin' her life on a train\r\n     Once a pullman car traveller\r\n     Now the brakeman won't have her\r\n     She's tryin', just tryin' to get home again\r\n\r\nOnce a high ballin' loner he thought he could own her\r\nBought her a fur and a big diamond ring\r\nShe hocked 'em for cold cash\r\nLeft town on the Wabash\r\nNever thinkin', never thinkin' of home way back then\r\n\r\nBut the rails are now rusty\r\nThe dinin' car's dusty\r\nGold plated watches have taken their toll\r\nYeah the railroads are dyin'\r\nAnd the lady she's cryin'\r\nOn a bus to Kentucky and home that's her goal\r\n\r\nChorus:\r\n     She's a railroad lady\r\n     Just a little bit shady\r\n     Spendin' her life on a train\r\n     She's a semi-good looker\r\n     But the fast rails they took her\r\n     Now she's tryin', just tryin' to get home again\r\n\r\n[tab][ch]C[/ch]        [ch]G7[/ch]                  [ch]F[/ch]    [ch]G[/ch]    [ch]C[/ch]\r\nYes on a bus to Kentucky and home once again[/tab]\r\n\r\n-------------------------------------------------------------------\r\n\r\n@SONG: He Went To Paris\r\n@CHORDS: Mike A. Hall (mhall@moe.coe.uga.edu)\r\nHe Went To Paris\r\nBy: Jimmy Buffett\r\n1973\r\n>From \"A White Sport Coat And A Pink Crustacean\"\r\n\r\n[tab][ch]A[/ch]\r\nHe went to Paris lookin' for answers[/tab]\r\n[tab]   [ch]D[/ch]                           [ch]A[/ch]\r\nTo questions that bothered him so[/tab]\r\n\r\nHe was impressive, young and aggressive\r\n[tab][ch]D[/ch]                       [ch]E7[/ch]\r\nSavin' the world on his own[/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab]       [ch]D[/ch]\r\nBut the warm summer breezes[/tab]\r\n[tab]    [ch]A[/ch]\r\nThe French wines and cheeses[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]D[/ch]                       [ch]E7[/ch]\r\nPut his ambition at bay[/tab]\r\n[tab]    [ch]A[/ch]\r\nThe summers and winters[/tab]\r\n\r\nScattered like splinters\r\n[tab]    [ch]D[/ch]            [ch]E7[/ch]             [ch]A[/ch]\r\nAnd four or five years slipped away[/tab]\r\n\r\nThen he went to England, played the piano\r\nAnd married an actress named Kim\r\nThey had a fine life, she was a good wife\r\nAnd bore him a young son named Jim\r\n\r\nAnd all of the answers and all of the questions\r\nLocked in his attic one day\r\n'Cause he liked the quiet clean country livin'\r\nAnd twenty more years slipped away\r\n\r\nWell the war took his baby, the bombs killed his lady\r\nAnd left him with only one eye\r\nHis body was battered, his whole world was shattered\r\nAnd all he could do was just cry\r\n\r\nWhile the tears were a' fallin' he was recallin'\r\nAnswers he never found\r\nSo he hopped on a freighter, skidded the ocean\r\nAnd left England without a sound\r\n\r\nNow he lives in the islands, fishes the pilin's\r\nAnd drinks his Green Label each day\r\nWriting his memoirs, losin' his hearin'\r\nBut he don't care what most people say\r\n\r\nThrough eighty-six years of perpetual motion\r\nIf he likes you he'll smile and he'll say\r\n\"Jimmy, some of it's magic, some of it's tragic\r\nBut I had a good life all the way\"\r\n\r\n[tab]    [ch]A[/ch]\r\nAnd he went to Paris lookin' for answers[/tab]\r\n[tab]   [ch]D[/ch]         [ch]E7[/ch]                  [ch]A[/ch]\r\nTo questions   that bothered him so[/tab]\r\n\r\n-----------------------------------------------------------------------\r\n\r\n@SONG: Grapefruit-Juicy fruit\r\nGrapefruit-Juicy fruit\r\nBy: Jimmy Buffett\r\n1973\r\n\r\nIntro:  [ch]B[/ch]  [ch]C[/ch]   [ch]B[/ch]  [ch]C[/ch]   [ch]F#[/ch]  [ch]G[/ch]   [ch]B[/ch]  [ch]C[/ch]\r\n\r\n[tab][ch]B[/ch]    [ch]C[/ch]        [ch]B[/ch]       [ch]C[/ch]\r\nGrapefruit  a bathin' suit[/tab]\r\n[tab]              [ch]F#[/ch]    [ch]G[/ch]\r\nChew a little juicy fruit[/tab]\r\n[tab]              [ch]C[/ch]\r\nWash away the night[/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab][ch]B[/ch]     [ch]C[/ch]         [ch]B[/ch]      [ch]C[/ch]\r\nDrive-in    you guzzle gin[/tab]\r\n[tab]                [ch]F#[/ch]     [ch]G[/ch]\r\nCommit a little mortal sin[/tab]\r\n[tab]                  [ch]C[/ch]\r\nIt's good for the soul[/tab]\r\n\r\nChorus:\r\n[tab] [ch]Dm7[/ch]           [ch]G7[/ch]   [ch]Cmaj7[/ch]       [ch]C6[/ch]\r\n     And oh it gets so    damn lonely[/tab]\r\n[tab] [ch]Dm7[/ch]             [ch]G7[/ch]        [ch]Cmaj7[/ch]\r\n     When you're on a plane alone[/tab]\r\n[tab] [ch]Dm7[/ch]                  [ch]G7[/ch]             [ch]Cmaj7[/ch]               [ch]C6[/ch]\r\n     And if I had the money honey I'd strap you in beside me[/tab]\r\n[tab]  [ch]D7[/ch]                          [ch]G7[/ch]\r\n     And never ever leave you leave you at home all alone and cryin'[/tab]\r\n\r\n\r\nTen speed  no need\r\nMy pickup gets me where I please\r\nChuggin' down the street\r\n\r\nBut I'll be leavin'\r\nIn a little while\r\nSo close your eyes and I'll\r\nI'll be back real soon\r\n\r\nSpoken: \"Ah, take it Refers...  Lady's choice, everybody dance...\"\r\n\r\nRepeat chorus\r\n\r\n[tab]-------------------------------------------------------------------------|\r\nChord diagrams:  F# - |xx4322|    D7 -|xxo212|  Dm7 - |xxo211------------|\r\n                 G7 - |32ooo1|  Cmaj7-|x32ooo|  C6  - |xx2213------------|\r\n-------------------------------------------------------------------------|\r\n-------------------------------------------------------------------------|[/tab]\r\n\r\n@SONG: Cuban Crime of Passion\r\n@CHORDS: Sean Costello (costells@guvax.georgetown.edu)\r\nCuban Crime of Passion\r\nBy: Jimmy Buffett\r\n1973\r\n\r\nIntro:  [ch]D[/ch]  [ch]G[/ch](alt) [ch]D[/ch](alt) [ch]A[/ch](alt) [ch]G[/ch](alt)  [ch]D[/ch](alt2)\r\n\r\n[tab]         [ch]D[/ch]                                 [ch]G[/ch]             [ch]D[/ch]\r\nWell now Billy Voltaire was a piano player up from Miami way[/tab]\r\n\r\nHe used to play in the bars, he could sound like the stars\r\n[tab]    [ch]E7[/ch]                   [ch]A7[/ch]\r\nThe ladies would pay and pay[/tab]\r\n[tab]    [ch]G[/ch]                        [ch]D[/ch]            [ch]C[/ch]    [ch]G[/ch]\r\nBut one night he did wind up playin' in Havana town[/tab]\r\n[tab]                   [ch]D[/ch]                   [ch]A[/ch]                    [ch]D[/ch]\r\nNobody knew, least Billy Voltaire that these were his final sounds[/tab]\r\n\r\nHe met up with Merrita, a dancer in from the coast\r\nHalf woman, half child she drove him half wild\r\nHe loved that lady the most\r\nBut one night he did find her in the arms of shrimper Dan\r\nSo he pulled a knife, took poor Danny's life\r\nThen he turned his own cold hand\r\n\r\nChorus:\r\n[tab]     [ch]D[/ch]           [ch]G[/ch]\r\n     It's just a Cuban crime of passion[/tab]\r\n[tab]     [ch]D[/ch]\r\n     Messy and old-fashioned[/tab]\r\n[tab]     [ch]A[/ch]                                [ch]D[/ch]\r\n     Yeah, that's what the papers did say[/tab]\r\n[tab]                 [ch]G[/ch]\r\n     It's just a Cuban crime of passion[/tab]\r\n[tab]     [ch]D[/ch]\r\n     Anjejo and knives a-slashin'[/tab]\r\n[tab]     [ch]A[/ch]                                            [ch]A[/ch]-[ch]B[/ch]-[ch]C[/ch]\r\n     But that's what the people like to read about[/tab]\r\n[tab]                   [ch]A[/ch]-[ch]B[/ch]-[ch]C[/ch]        [ch]D[/ch]\r\n     Up in America,      up in America[/tab]\r\n\r\n(Repeat Intro chords)\r\n\r\nWell now, they never found Merrita\r\nSome people say she got ill\r\nBilly Voltaire had no one to claim him\r\nHe was buried on Pauper's Hill\r\nAnd no one talks about him no more, it happened just a week ago\r\nBut people get by and people get high,\r\nIn the tropics they come and they go\r\n\r\n(Repeat chorus)\r\n\r\n(Repeat Intro chords and fade)\r\n\r\n[tab]Chord diagrams:\r\n*********************************************\r\n|xx0787| - [ch]G[/ch](alt)\r\n|xx0-11-10-10--| - D(alt)\r\n|xx09-10-9-----| - A(alt)[/tab]\r\n[tab]|xx0775| - [ch]D[/ch](alt2)\r\n*********************************************[/tab]\r\n-------------------------------------------------------------------\r\n\r\n@SONG: Why Don't We Get Drunk\r\n@CHORDS: Mike A. Hall (mhall@moe.coe.uga.edu)\r\nWhy Don't We Get Drunk\r\nBy: Marvin Gardens (A.K.A. Jimmy Buffett)\r\n1973\r\n\r\n[tab]  [ch]D[/ch]            [ch]D7[/ch]             [ch]G[/ch]                     [ch]D[/ch]\r\nI really do,  appreciate  the fact you're   sittin' here[/tab]\r\n\r\nYour voice sounds so wonderful\r\n[tab]         [ch]E7[/ch]                   [ch]A7[/ch]\r\nBut your face don't look too clear[/tab]\r\n[tab]   [ch]G[/ch]                        [ch]D[/ch]\r\nSo barmaid bring a pitcher,   another round a' brew[/tab]\r\n[tab]      [ch]G[/ch]               [ch]A[/ch]          [ch]D[/ch]        [ch]D7[/ch]\r\nHoney why don't we get drunk and screw?[/tab]\r\n\r\nChorus:\r\n[tab]     [ch]G[/ch]               [ch]A[/ch]          [ch]D[/ch]\r\n     Why don't we get drunk and screw?[/tab]\r\n[tab]     [ch]E7[/ch]                              [ch]A7[/ch]\r\n     I just bought a waterbed filled up for me and you[/tab]\r\n[tab]         [ch]G[/ch]\r\n     They say you are a snuff queen[/tab]\r\n[tab]           [ch]D[/ch]\r\n     Honey I don't think that's true[/tab]\r\n[tab]          [ch]G[/ch]               [ch]A[/ch]          [ch]D[/ch]\r\n     So,  why don't we get drunk and screw[/tab]\r\n\r\nSpoken: \"Pick it Coral Reefers, here we go...\"\r\n\r\nSolo (violin)\r\n\r\nChorus:\r\n     Why don't we get drunk and screw?\r\n     I just bought a waterbed filled up for me and you\r\n     They say you are a snuff queen\r\n     Honey I don't think that's true\r\n     So, why don't we get drunk and screw?\r\n     Yeah, now baby I say, \"Lord!,\"\r\n     Why don't we get drunk and screw\r\n\r\n---------------------------------------------------------------------\r\n\r\n@SONG: Peanut Butter Conspiracy\r\n@CHORDS: Mike A. Hall (mhall@moe.coe.uga.edu)\r\nPeanut Butter Conspiracy\r\nBy: Jimmy Buffett\r\n1973\r\n\r\n[tab][ch]C[/ch]                  [ch]G[/ch]\r\nLooking back at my hard luck days[/tab]\r\n[tab]  [ch]F[/ch]                 [ch]C[/ch]\r\nI really do have to laugh[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]C[/ch]                     [ch]G[/ch]\r\nWorking in a dive for twenty six dollars[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F[/ch]                  [ch]G[/ch]\r\nSpending it all on grass[/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab][ch]F[/ch]              [ch]C[/ch]\r\nWe were hungry hard luck heros[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F[/ch]                   [ch]G[/ch]\r\nTrying just to stay alive[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F[/ch]                   [ch]C[/ch]\r\nWe'd go down to the corner drug[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]D[/ch]                   [ch]G[/ch]\r\nThis is how we'd survive[/tab]\r\n\r\nChorus:\r\n[tab]     [ch]C[/ch]\r\n     Who's going to steal the peanut butter?[/tab]\r\n[tab]     [ch]F[/ch]                    [ch]C[/ch]\r\n     I'll get a can of sardines[/tab]\r\n[tab]     [ch]C[/ch]\r\n     Running up and down the aisle of the mini mart[/tab]\r\n[tab]     [ch]F[/ch]                    [ch]G[/ch]\r\n     Sticking food in our jeans[/tab]\r\n[tab]        [ch]F[/ch]                    [ch]C[/ch]\r\n     We never took more than we could eat[/tab]\r\n[tab]               [ch]F[/ch]                  [ch]G[/ch]\r\n     There was plenty left on the rack[/tab]\r\n[tab]     [ch]F[/ch]                  [ch]C[/ch]\r\n     We all swore if we ever got rich[/tab]\r\n[tab]     [ch]G[/ch]                          [ch]C[/ch]\r\n     We would pay the mini mart back[/tab]\r\n[tab]     [ch]F[/ch]   [ch]C[/ch]     [ch]F[/ch]   [ch]C[/ch]\r\n     Yes sir!  Yes sir![/tab]\r\n[tab]     [ch]G[/ch]                          [ch]C[/ch]\r\n     We would pay the mini mart back[/tab]\r\n\r\n\r\nIt was a two man operation\r\nHad it all down on a note\r\nRicky would watch that big round mirror\r\nAnd I'd fill up my coat\r\n\r\nThen we'd head for the checkout aisle\r\nWith a lemon and a bottle of beer\r\nInto to the car, got to make it on home\r\nSupper time's gettin' near\r\n\r\n(Repeat chorus)\r\n\r\nI guess every good picker has had some hard times\r\nI sure had my share\r\nIt's really kind of funny to laugh at it now\r\nBut I don't want to go back there\r\n\r\nSo every now and then when I'm in the grocery\r\nI take a little but not much\r\nYou never know when those hard times will hit you\r\nAnd I don't want to lose my touch\r\n\r\n(Repeat chorus)\r\n\r\n-----------------------------------------------------------------------\r\n\r\n@SONG: They Don't Dance Like Carmen No More\r\n@CHORDS: Mike A. Hall (mhall@moe.coe.uga.edu)\r\nThey Don't Dance Like Carmen No More\r\nBy: Jimmy Buffett\r\n1973\r\n\r\nIntro: (see tab) [ch]C[/ch]  [ch]A[/ch]  [ch]F[/ch]  [ch]G[/ch]     [ch]C[/ch]  [ch]A[/ch]  [ch]F[/ch]  [ch]G[/ch]\r\n\r\n[tab](Intro Tab:)             (\"Run\" tab:)\r\ne-----------------       e -------------------------|\r\nb-----------------       b ----------2--3--2--------|\r\ng-----------------       g ----------2-----2--------|\r\nd-----------------       d ----------2-----2--------|\r\na-----0--3--0-----       a -3-2-1-------------------|\r\nE---3-------------       E -------------------------|[/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab][ch]C[/ch]            [ch]A[/ch]              [ch]F[/ch]         [ch]G[/ch]\r\nWalkin' down new streets the music is loud[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]C[/ch]    [ch]A[/ch]              [ch]F[/ch]          [ch]G[/ch]\r\nNeon signs bring in tumultuous crowds[/tab]\r\n[tab]    [ch]F[/ch]          [ch]G[/ch]            \"Run\"         [ch]A[/ch]\r\nBut I'm just an old man, I'd probably get sore[/tab]\r\n[tab]           [ch]F[/ch]                [ch]G[/ch]         [ch]C[/ch]       [ch]C[/ch]  [ch]A[/ch]  [ch]F[/ch]  [ch]G[/ch]\r\nCause they don't dance like Carmen no more[/tab]\r\n\r\n\r\nShe and old Cougie, my what a pair\r\nJust doin' the Rhumba as no one else dared\r\nSlidin' and glidin' past Hollywood floors\r\nBut they don't dance like Carmen no more\r\n\r\nShe had a big hat, my it was high\r\nHad bananas and mangos all piled to the sky\r\nAnd how she could balance it, I wouldn't dare\r\nCause they don't dance like Carmen nowhere\r\n\r\nBut the lady's not with us, she died long ago\r\nAnd they don't run her movies on late midnight shows\r\nCause the kids would get restless, and the grown-ups would snore\r\nCause they don't dance like Carmen no more\r\n\r\n(Repeat second verse w/ \"hardwood waxed floors\")\r\nNo more, no more\r\nAnd I'm just an old man, I'd probably get sore\r\nBut they don't dance like Carmen no more\r\n10 cents a dance, might take a chance  (fade)\r\n\r\n-------------------------------------------------------------------\r\n\r\n@SONG: I Have Found Me A Home\r\n@CHORDS: (costells@guvax.georgetown.edu)/(mhall@moe.coe.uga.edu)\r\nI Have Found Me A Home\r\nBy: Jimmy Buffett\r\n1973\r\n\r\n[tab]           [ch]A[/ch]                   [ch]D[/ch]\r\nDays drift by, they don't have names[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]A[/ch]                                 [ch]D[/ch]\r\nNone of the streets here look the same[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]          [ch]Em[/ch]   [ch]A[/ch]     [ch]D[/ch]\r\nThere's so many quiet places[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]E7[/ch]                             [ch]A7[/ch]\r\nSmilin' eyes match the smilin' faces[/tab]\r\n\r\nChorus:\r\n[tab]         [ch]G[/ch]      [ch]Em[/ch]    [ch]A[/ch]    [ch]D[/ch]     [ch]G[/ch]      [ch]Em[/ch]    [ch]A[/ch]    [ch]Bm[/ch]\r\n     And I have found me a home, I have found me a home[/tab]\r\n[tab]     [ch]G[/ch]                [ch]D[/ch]       [ch]E7[/ch]           [ch]A7[/ch]\r\n     You can have the rest of everything I own[/tab]\r\n[tab]           [ch]G[/ch]      [ch]Em[/ch]    [ch]A[/ch]    [ch]D[/ch]\r\n    'Cause I have found me a home[/tab]\r\n\r\nMy old red bike gets me around\r\nTo the bars and the beaches of my town\r\nThere aren't many reasons I would leave\r\n'Cause I have found me some peace\r\n[tab]        [ch]Bm[/ch]\r\nAnd the ladies aren't demanding here,[/tab]\r\n[tab]       [ch]D[/ch]\r\nThey'll never ask too much[/tab]\r\n[tab]            [ch]Bm[/ch]                             [ch]E7[/ch]\r\nWhen you're comin' off a cold love, that's sure[/tab]\r\n[tab]            [ch]A7[/ch]\r\nA nice warm touch[/tab]\r\n\r\n(Repeat Chorus)\r\n\r\nAnd the days drift by, they don't have names\r\nAnd none of the streets here look the same\r\nThere aren't many reasons I would leave\r\n'Cause I have found me some peace\r\n\r\n(Repeat chorus)\r\n\r\n--------------------------------------------------------------------\r\n\r\n@SONG: My Lovely Lady\r\n@CHORDS: Mike A. Hall (mhall@moe.coe.uga.edu)\r\nMy Lovely Lady\r\nBy: Jimmy Buffett\r\n1973\r\n\r\n[tab]  [ch]C[/ch]             [ch]G[/ch]\r\n  When I pay my bills[/tab]\r\n[tab]        [ch]F[/ch]                     [ch]C[/ch]\r\n  Gonna leave these Tennessee hills[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]Am[/ch]\r\n  Take my lady to the sea[/tab]\r\n[tab]         [ch]C[/ch]                  [ch]G[/ch]\r\n  That's where we both come from[/tab]\r\n[tab]         [ch]F[/ch]               [ch]C[/ch]\r\n  That's where we both belong[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]Am[/ch]                          [ch]G[/ch]\r\n  Think I'll go back to the Keys[/tab]\r\n\r\nChorus:\r\n[tab]            [ch]F[/ch]                                    [ch]C[/ch]\r\n     'Cause I don't want the fame that brings confusion[/tab]\r\n[tab]           [ch]F[/ch]           [ch]G[/ch]             [ch]Am[/ch]\r\n     Where people recognize you on a plane[/tab]\r\n[tab]     [ch]F[/ch]                              [ch]C[/ch]\r\n     All I want's the quiet and the comforts[/tab]\r\n[tab]           [ch]D[/ch]              [ch]G[/ch]           [ch]C[/ch]\r\n     That livin' with my lovely lady brings[/tab]\r\n\r\n\r\nSomehow we survived the double talk and jive\r\nThings are looking better all the time\r\nI owe her all I can 'cause she made me understand\r\nThe simple way that we should live our lives\r\n\r\nChorus:\r\n     And I don't want the fame that brings confusion\r\n     Where people recognize you on a plane\r\n     All I want's the quiet and the comforts\r\n     That livin' with my lovely lady brings\r\n\r\nLet me tell you now she can eat her own weight up in crab meat\r\nAnd there's plenty of that down there by the sea\r\nWell we're sailin' in those warm December breezes\r\nSendin' picture postcards back to Tennessee\r\n\r\nChorus:\r\n     Yes and I don't want the fame that brings confusion\r\n     Where people recognize you on a plane\r\n     All I want's the quiet and the comforts\r\n     That livin' with my lovely lady brings\r\n     Yeah that livin' with my lovely lady brings\r\n\r\n----------------------------------------------------------------------\r\n\r\n@SONG: Death of an Unpopular Poet\r\n@CHORDS: Sean Costello (costells@guvax.georgetown.edu)\r\nDeath of an Unpopular Poet\r\nBy: Jimmy Buffett\r\n1973\r\n\r\nNote:\r\n **  This song is played capoed on the 5th fret. The key is generally\r\n **  \"D\" in the verse, but with a bassnote run.\r\n **  It's fingerpicked, so play with it a little to get the right sound.\r\n\r\nIntro: [ch]D[/ch]  [ch]D/C#[/ch]  [ch]D/B[/ch]  [ch]D/A[/ch]  [ch]G[/ch]  [ch]A[/ch]  [ch]D[/ch]  [ch]Dsus4[/ch]  [ch]D[/ch]\r\n\r\n[tab][ch]D[/ch]      [ch]D/C#[/ch]   [ch]D/B[/ch]  [ch]D/A[/ch]  [ch]G[/ch]                    [ch]A[/ch]\r\nI once knew a poet      who lived before his time[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]D[/ch]      [ch]D/C#[/ch]    [ch]D/B[/ch]    [ch]D/A[/ch]  [ch]G[/ch]                   [ch]A[/ch]\r\nHe and his dog Spooner     listened while he'd rhyme[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]Bm[/ch]                [ch]F#m[/ch]    [ch]Bm[/ch]                [ch]C[/ch]  [ch]C/B[/ch]  [ch]Am7[/ch]  [ch]A[/ch]  [ch]Asus4[/ch]  [ch]A[/ch]\r\nWords to make you happy, words to make you cry[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]D[/ch]        [ch]D/C#[/ch]    [ch]D/B[/ch]  [ch]D/A[/ch]  [ch]G[/ch]     [ch]A[/ch]      [ch]D[/ch]  [ch]Dsus4[/ch]  [ch]D[/ch]\r\nThen one day the poet      suddenly did die[/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab]       [ch]D[/ch]    [ch]D/C#[/ch]     [ch]D/B[/ch]   [ch]D/A[/ch]  [ch]G[/ch]                     [ch]A[/ch]  [ch]Asus4[/ch]\r\nBut he left behind a closet     filled with verse and rhyme[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]D[/ch]            [ch]D/C#[/ch]         [ch]D/B[/ch]   [ch]D/A[/ch]         [ch]G[/ch]                [ch]A[/ch]  [ch]Asus4[/ch]\r\nThrough some strange transaction,   one was   printed in the Times[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]Bm[/ch]              [ch]F#m[/ch]               [ch]Bm[/ch]           [ch]C[/ch]  [ch]C/B[/ch]  [ch]Am7[/ch]  [ch]A[/ch]  [ch]Asus4[/ch]  [ch]A[/ch]\r\nAnd everybody's searchin' for the king of underground[/tab]\r\n\r\nBRIDGE:\r\n[tab]          [ch]D[/ch]      [ch]D/C#[/ch]       [ch]D/B[/ch] [ch]D/A[/ch]        [ch]G[/ch]         [ch]A[/ch]      [ch]D[/ch]    [ch]Dsus4[/ch]\r\nWell they found him down in Florida with a tombstone for a crown[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]     [ch]D/F#[/ch]  [ch]A[/ch]              [ch]G[/ch]                  [ch]D/F#[/ch]   [ch]A[/ch]\r\nEvery-body  knows the line from his book that cost  $4.99[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]        [ch]D/F#[/ch]  [ch]A[/ch]                [ch]G[/ch]           [ch]D[/ch]   [ch]Dsus4[/ch]  [ch]D[/ch]\r\nI wonder if he knows he's doin'  quite this fine[/tab]\r\n\r\n'Cause his books are all bestsellers\r\nAnd his poems were turned to song\r\nHad his brother on the talk shows\r\nThough they never got along\r\nAnd now he's called immortal, yes he's even taught in school\r\nThey say he used his talents, a most proficient tool\r\n\r\nBut he left all of his royalties to Spooner his old hound\r\nGrowin' old on steak and bacon in a doghouse ten feet 'round\r\nAnd everybody wonders did he really lose his mind?\r\nNo he was just a poet who lived before his time\r\nHe was just a poet who lived before his time\r\n\r\n[tab]--------------------------------------------------------------------------|\r\n--------------------------------------------------------------------------|\r\n********************************************************************\r\n--------------------------------------------------------------------\r\nDisclaimer -(please read)-:[/tab]\r\n\r\nThese chord arrangments were created for private use.  Anyone who\r\ndistributes them or copies them is in risk of violating copyright\r\nlaws.  We claim no responsibility for what others do with these\r\nlyrics and chord arrangements.\r\n\r\n  Thank you,\r\n  The GCC authors\r\n[end of disclaimer]\r\n---------------------------------------------------------------------\r\n - end of AWSPAAPC section - MAH 9/8/94","plain_text":"#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------#\n#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the #\n#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #\n#------------------------------------------------------------------------------##\nFrom: Mike Hall \n\n\nGCC of the \"alt.fan.jimmy-buffett\" Internet Usenet newsgroup.  Send all\ncomments and questions to Mike A. Hall .\n\n(please see -- Disclaimer statement at end of document --)\n---------------------------------------------------------------------------\n\n@ALBUM: A White Sport Coat And A Pink Crustacean\n@SONG: Great Fillin' Station Holdup\n@CHORDS: Mike A. Hall (mhall@moe.coe.uga.edu)\nGreat Fillin' Station Holdup\nBy: Jimmy Buffett\n1973\n\nIntro:  G  D  A  D\n\n\n\n\n\n\nChorus:\n\n\n\n\n\n\nWe got fifteen dollars and a can of STP\nA big ole jar of cashew nuts and a Japanese TV\nFeelin' we had pulled the biggest heist of our career\nWe're wanted men, we'll strike again\nBut first let's have a beer\n\n(Repeat chorus)\n\nWe were sittin' in the Krystal\nAbout as drunk as we could be\nIn walked the deputy sheriff\nAnd he's holdin' our TV\nHe roughed us and he cuffed us\nAnd he took us off to jail\nNo picture on a poster\nNo reward and no bail\n\n(Repeat chorus and fade)\n\n------------------------------------------------------------------\n\n@SONG: Railroad Lady\nRailroad Lady\nBy: Jimmy Buffett, Jerry Jeff Walker\n1973\n\nChorus:\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\nChorus:\n     She's a railroad lady\n     Just a little bit shady\n     Spendin' her life on a train\n     Once a pullman car traveller\n     Now the brakeman won't have her\n     She's tryin', just tryin' to get home again\n\nOnce a high ballin' loner he thought he could own her\nBought her a fur and a big diamond ring\nShe hocked 'em for cold cash\nLeft town on the Wabash\nNever thinkin', never thinkin' of home way back then\n\nBut the rails are now rusty\nThe dinin' car's dusty\nGold plated watches have taken their toll\nYeah the railroads are dyin'\nAnd the lady she's cryin'\nOn a bus to Kentucky and home that's her goal\n\nChorus:\n     She's a railroad lady\n     Just a little bit shady\n     Spendin' her life on a train\n     She's a semi-good looker\n     But the fast rails they took her\n     Now she's tryin', just tryin' to get home again\n\n\n\n-------------------------------------------------------------------\n\n@SONG: He Went To Paris\n@CHORDS: Mike A. Hall (mhall@moe.coe.uga.edu)\nHe Went To Paris\nBy: Jimmy Buffett\n1973\n>From \"A White Sport Coat And A Pink Crustacean\"\n\n\n\n\nHe was impressive, young and aggressive\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\nScattered like splinters\n\n\nThen he went to England, played the piano\nAnd married an actress named Kim\nThey had a fine life, she was a good wife\nAnd bore him a young son named Jim\n\nAnd all of the answers and all of the questions\nLocked in his attic one day\n'Cause he liked the quiet clean country livin'\nAnd twenty more years slipped away\n\nWell the war took his baby, the bombs killed his lady\nAnd left him with only one eye\nHis body was battered, his whole world was shattered\nAnd all he could do was just cry\n\nWhile the tears were a' fallin' he was recallin'\nAnswers he never found\nSo he hopped on a freighter, skidded the ocean\nAnd left England without a sound\n\nNow he lives in the islands, fishes the pilin's\nAnd drinks his Green Label each day\nWriting his memoirs, losin' his hearin'\nBut he don't care what most people say\n\nThrough eighty-six years of perpetual motion\nIf he likes you he'll smile and he'll say\n\"Jimmy, some of it's magic, some of it's tragic\nBut I had a good life all the way\"\n\n\n\n\n-----------------------------------------------------------------------\n\n@SONG: Grapefruit-Juicy fruit\nGrapefruit-Juicy fruit\nBy: Jimmy Buffett\n1973\n\nIntro:  B  C   B  C   F#  G   B  C\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\nChorus:\n\n\n\n\n\n\nTen speed  no need\nMy pickup gets me where I please\nChuggin' down the street\n\nBut I'll be leavin'\nIn a little while\nSo close your eyes and I'll\nI'll be back real soon\n\nSpoken: \"Ah, take it Refers...  Lady's choice, everybody dance...\"\n\nRepeat chorus\n\n\n\n@SONG: Cuban Crime of Passion\n@CHORDS: Sean Costello (costells@guvax.georgetown.edu)\nCuban Crime of Passion\nBy: Jimmy Buffett\n1973\n\nIntro:  D  G(alt) D(alt) A(alt) G(alt)  D(alt2)\n\n\n\nHe used to play in the bars, he could sound like the stars\n\n\n\n\nHe met up with Merrita, a dancer in from the coast\nHalf woman, half child she drove him half wild\nHe loved that lady the most\nBut one night he did find her in the arms of shrimper Dan\nSo he pulled a knife, took poor Danny's life\nThen he turned his own cold hand\n\nChorus:\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n(Repeat Intro chords)\n\nWell now, they never found Merrita\nSome people say she got ill\nBilly Voltaire had no one to claim him\nHe was buried on Pauper's Hill\nAnd no one talks about him no more, it happened just a week ago\nBut people get by and people get high,\nIn the tropics they come and they go\n\n(Repeat chorus)\n\n(Repeat Intro chords and fade)\n\n\n\n-------------------------------------------------------------------\n\n@SONG: Why Don't We Get Drunk\n@CHORDS: Mike A. Hall (mhall@moe.coe.uga.edu)\nWhy Don't We Get Drunk\nBy: Marvin Gardens (A.K.A. Jimmy Buffett)\n1973\n\n\n\nYour voice sounds so wonderful\n\n\n\n\nChorus:\n\n\n\n\n\n\nSpoken: \"Pick it Coral Reefers, here we go...\"\n\nSolo (violin)\n\nChorus:\n     Why don't we get drunk and screw?\n     I just bought a waterbed filled up for me and you\n     They say you are a snuff queen\n     Honey I don't think that's true\n     So, why don't we get drunk and screw?\n     Yeah, now baby I say, \"Lord!,\"\n     Why don't we get drunk and screw\n\n---------------------------------------------------------------------\n\n@SONG: Peanut Butter Conspiracy\n@CHORDS: Mike A. Hall (mhall@moe.coe.uga.edu)\nPeanut Butter Conspiracy\nBy: Jimmy Buffett\n1973\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\nChorus:\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\nIt was a two man operation\nHad it all down on a note\nRicky would watch that big round mirror\nAnd I'd fill up my coat\n\nThen we'd head for the checkout aisle\nWith a lemon and a bottle of beer\nInto to the car, got to make it on home\nSupper time's gettin' near\n\n(Repeat chorus)\n\nI guess every good picker has had some hard times\nI sure had my share\nIt's really kind of funny to laugh at it now\nBut I don't want to go back there\n\nSo every now and then when I'm in the grocery\nI take a little but not much\nYou never know when those hard times will hit you\nAnd I don't want to lose my touch\n\n(Repeat chorus)\n\n-----------------------------------------------------------------------\n\n@SONG: They Don't Dance Like Carmen No More\n@CHORDS: Mike A. Hall (mhall@moe.coe.uga.edu)\nThey Don't Dance Like Carmen No More\nBy: Jimmy Buffett\n1973\n\nIntro: (see tab) C  A  F  G     C  A  F  G\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\nShe and old Cougie, my what a pair\nJust doin' the Rhumba as no one else dared\nSlidin' and glidin' past Hollywood floors\nBut they don't dance like Carmen no more\n\nShe had a big hat, my it was high\nHad bananas and mangos all piled to the sky\nAnd how she could balance it, I wouldn't dare\nCause they don't dance like Carmen nowhere\n\nBut the lady's not with us, she died long ago\nAnd they don't run her movies on late midnight shows\nCause the kids would get restless, and the grown-ups would snore\nCause they don't dance like Carmen no more\n\n(Repeat second verse w/ \"hardwood waxed floors\")\nNo more, no more\nAnd I'm just an old man, I'd probably get sore\nBut they don't dance like Carmen no more\n10 cents a dance, might take a chance  (fade)\n\n-------------------------------------------------------------------\n\n@SONG: I Have Found Me A Home\n@CHORDS: (costells@guvax.georgetown.edu)/(mhall@moe.coe.uga.edu)\nI Have Found Me A Home\nBy: Jimmy Buffett\n1973\n\n\n\n\n\n\nChorus:\n\n\n\n\nMy old red bike gets me around\nTo the bars and the beaches of my town\nThere aren't many reasons I would leave\n'Cause I have found me some peace\n\n\n\n\n\n(Repeat Chorus)\n\nAnd the days drift by, they don't have names\nAnd none of the streets here look the same\nThere aren't many reasons I would leave\n'Cause I have found me some peace\n\n(Repeat chorus)\n\n--------------------------------------------------------------------\n\n@SONG: My Lovely Lady\n@CHORDS: Mike A. Hall (mhall@moe.coe.uga.edu)\nMy Lovely Lady\nBy: Jimmy Buffett\n1973\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\nChorus:\n\n\n\n\n\n\nSomehow we survived the double talk and jive\nThings are looking better all the time\nI owe her all I can 'cause she made me understand\nThe simple way that we should live our lives\n\nChorus:\n     And I don't want the fame that brings confusion\n     Where people recognize you on a plane\n     All I want's the quiet and the comforts\n     That livin' with my lovely lady brings\n\nLet me tell you now she can eat her own weight up in crab meat\nAnd there's plenty of that down there by the sea\nWell we're sailin' in those warm December breezes\nSendin' picture postcards back to Tennessee\n\nChorus:\n     Yes and I don't want the fame that brings confusion\n     Where people recognize you on a plane\n     All I want's the quiet and the comforts\n     That livin' with my lovely lady brings\n     Yeah that livin' with my lovely lady brings\n\n----------------------------------------------------------------------\n\n@SONG: Death of an Unpopular Poet\n@CHORDS: Sean Costello (costells@guvax.georgetown.edu)\nDeath of an Unpopular Poet\nBy: Jimmy Buffett\n1973\n\nNote:\n **  This song is played capoed on the 5th fret. The key is generally\n **  \"D\" in the verse, but with a bassnote run.\n **  It's fingerpicked, so play with it a little to get the right sound.\n\nIntro: D  D/C#  D/B  D/A  G  A  D  Dsus4  D\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\nBRIDGE:\n\n\n\n\n'Cause his books are all bestsellers\nAnd his poems were turned to song\nHad his brother on the talk shows\nThough they never got along\nAnd now he's called immortal, yes he's even taught in school\nThey say he used his talents, a most proficient tool\n\nBut he left all of his royalties to Spooner his old hound\nGrowin' old on steak and bacon in a doghouse ten feet 'round\nAnd everybody wonders did he really lose his mind?\nNo he was just a poet who lived before his time\nHe was just a poet who lived before his time\n\n\n\nThese chord arrangments were created for private use.  Anyone who\ndistributes them or copies them is in risk of violating copyright\nlaws.  We claim no responsibility for what others do with these\nlyrics and chord arrangements.\n\n  Thank you,\n  The GCC authors\n[end of disclaimer]\n---------------------------------------------------------------------\n - end of AWSPAAPC section - MAH 9/8/94","chords":["A","G","D","E","F","C","G7","C7","E7","B","F#","Dm7","Cmaj7","C6","D7","A7","Em","Bm","Am","D/C#","D/B","D/A","Dsus4","F#m"],"chord_diagrams":{"A":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,0,1,2,3,0],"frets":[-1,0,2,2,2,0]},"A7":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,0,1,0,2,0],"frets":[-1,0,2,0,2,0]},"Am":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,0,2,3,1,0],"frets":[-1,0,2,2,1,0]},"Am7":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,0,2,0,1,0],"frets":[-1,0,2,0,1,0]},"Asus4":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,0,1,2,3,0],"frets":[-1,0,2,2,3,0]},"B":{"barres":[2],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,1,2,3,4,1],"frets":[-1,2,4,4,4,2]},"Bm":{"barres":[2],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,1,3,4,2,1],"frets":[-1,2,4,4,3,2]},"C":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,3,2,0,1,0],"frets":[0,3,2,0,1,0]},"C7":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,3,2,4,1,0],"frets":[0,3,2,3,1,0]},"Cmaj7":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,3,2,0,0,0],"frets":[-1,3,2,0,0,0]},"D":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,0,0,1,3,2],"frets":[-1,-1,0,2,3,2]},"D7":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,0,0,2,1,3],"frets":[-1,-1,0,2,1,2]},"Dm7":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,0,0,2,1,1],"frets":[-1,-1,0,2,1,1]},"Dsus4":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,0,0,1,2,3],"frets":[-1,-1,0,2,3,3]},"E":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,2,3,1,0,0],"frets":[0,2,2,1,0,0]},"E7":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,2,0,1,0,0],"frets":[0,2,0,1,0,0]},"Em":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,2,3,0,0,0],"frets":[0,2,2,0,0,0]},"F":{"barres":[1],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[1,3,4,2,1,1],"frets":[1,3,3,2,1,1]},"G":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[2,1,0,0,0,3],"frets":[3,2,0,0,0,3]},"G7":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[3,2,0,0,0,1],"frets":[3,2,0,0,0,1]}}}