Lyrics Cussin' Island - Jimmy Buffett
Hello,
kiddies
No,
it's
not
Mr.
Rogers
It's
Jimmy,
with
a
little
tale
Maybe
you'll
like
this
I
know,
I
never
should
have
written
this
song
I
know,
I'm
in
trouble
if
your
kids
sing
along
I
hope
you
don't
misconstrue
This
could
be
my
Waterloo
if
you
do
And
I
know,
the
same
thing
could
happen
to
you
Cruisin'
down
the
coast
of
Panama
with
my
kids
Snorkelin'
with
the
stingrays,
'cudas
and
the
squids
Things
were
goin'
way
too
well
All
of
a
sudden
heaven
turned
into
hell
If
you
dare
to
venture
out
on
the
ocean
It's
unavoidable
to
face
some
commotion
My
kids
were
fightin'
on
the
foredeck
What
the
hell
would
Huck
Finn
do?
Hey
young
lady,
did
I
just
hear
you
call
Your
brother
a
stupid
little
shit?
You
know
you're
not
allowed
to
use
those
words
Now
apologize
lickety
split
That's
why
I'm
takin'
you
to
Cussin'
Island
Headin'
this
boat
south
I
think
you
should
know
That's
where
I
met
Cousteau
And
we
will
work
on
your
potty
mouth
And
when
we
get
to
Cussin'
Island
I'm
gonna
drop
you
on
the
beach
Anchor
way
out,
get
ready
for
the
bout
And
watch
you
exercise
your
freedom
of
speech
At
first
they
looked
a
little
frightened
and
dismayed
Just
like
those
weird
contestants
on
Naked
and
Afraid
It
started
with
a
smirk
then
the
dirty
words
came
gushin'
I
saw
dolphins
swimmin'
by,
even
they
were
blushin'
I
stood
there
on
the
bow
feelin'
like
a
hypocrite
As
they
fired
unholy
salvos
Like
a
German
Messerschmitt
And
they
cussed
horseflies,
homework,
Taliban,
and
Barney
Piano
lessons,
etiquette
sessions,
wakin'
up
too
early
Makin'
beds,
takin'
meds,
invasion
of
our
space
They
kept
it
up
until
they
both
turned
blue
in
the
face
World
on
our
shoulders
Feelin'
like
boulders
We're
tired,
please
give
us
a
hand
This
is
some
weird
shit
Cussin'
ain't
worth
it
Let's
bury
those
words
in
the
sand
Downwind,
I
could
hear
every
word
loud
and
clear
Having
second
thoughts
of
bringin'
them
here
It
was
just
a
split
second
decision
Their
repertoire
was
never
envisioned
Past
time
to
put
an
exit
plan
into
gear
Time
flies,
now
all
my
little
pirates
are
grown
Soon
they'll
be
raisin'
buccaneers
of
their
own
Do
I
think
they
learned
a
lesson
Or
was
it
just
a
silly
ass
show
Well
the
answer
is
part
of
the
problem
The
simple
truth,
fuck
no
That's
why
we
have
to
have
Cussin'
Island
Our
rally
point
and
rendezvous
I've
sailed
many
a
mile,
collected
millions
of
smiles
And
I
know
the
same
thing
could
happen
to
you
That's
right,
it
could
happen
to
you
And
you
know
where
it
could
happen
to
you?
Cussin'
Island
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