Jimmy Buffett - Time To Go Home lyrics
[Jimmy Buffett - Time To Go Home lyrics]
You've made the most out of Amy Ball's folly
You went crazy
Ran off with an actress and didn't get rich
What can I say? I still love you
You son of a bitch
New York's gray and cold But
Somehow I miss that and
Running the Gull Reef Club Bordered
On hand to hand combat
You beat the odds
Water Gods now it's time for shalom
Hey Mr paperman, I think it's time to go home
Time to go home Norman time to go home
Hey Mistuh Papuh-mon time to go home
Chasin' illusions can get quite confusin'
Hey Mr papuh-mon time to go home
Henny I'm sorry I hurt you
That's all I can say
Who knows this whole episode
Just might end up on Broadway
To hell with bureaucracy and island mystery
Let's clear the air dear but
No more affairs here
To hell with the hill crowd
And life or death parties
I know a guy who has contacts at Sardi's
Hey Mister
(Mrs) Paperman I think it's time to go home
Time to go home Norman
Time to go home Norman hey Mistuh Papuh-Mon
Time to go home
Chasin' illusions can get quite confusin'
Hey Mr papuh-Mon Time to go home
Time to go home Norman
Time to go home Norman hey Mistuh Papuh-Mon
Time to go home
Chasin' illusions can get quite confusin'
Hey Mr paperman time to go home
Time to go home Norman
Time to go home Norman hey Mistuh Papuh-Mon
Time to go home
Chasin' illusions can get quite confusin'
Hey Mr paperman Time to go home