Dreamsicle — текст песни (Jimmy Buffett)





Dreamsicle

By: jimmy buffett

1979

Let me tell ya now

He sips, he quips

Dreams a lot about sailing ships

Wants to throw it all away

Wants to have it back someday



Loves fool, sears tools

Wants to win that football pool

Spend it on some real good grass

Disappearin oh so fast



Tell my story pain and glory

Guess my occupation

Free and easy warm and breezy

Overnight sensation



I got house pets, lear jets

Tryin to learn about basinettes

Oh miss piggy dance with me

Let me take you to the sea



Dreamsicle, big dill pickle

High school honeys sure were fickle

Ill be damned, country ham

Takes me back to alabam



So wont you tell my story pain and glory

Guess my occupation

Free and easy warm and breezy

Overnight sensation



Let me tell ya now

He sips, he quips

Dreams a lot about sailing ships

Ill be damned, country ham

Takes me back to alabam

Ill be damned, country ham

Takes me back, to alabama



Notes -

Background vocals: juan cadiz, deborah mccoll, harry dailey



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