paroles de chanson The Weather is Here, Wish You Were Beautiful - Jimmy Buffett

Play Ball (One, two, three, four)
Where′s my per diem?
Ladies and gentlemen, the Carl Reiner Band
Hey Bobby, where's the keys to the rent-a-car?
Jimmy, Jimmy, can I open the show in Atlanta please?
Warning! Don′t ever start a band!
He worked hard all year
Just wanted a few weeks alone
But his old lady's into modelin'
She can′t get away from a phone
Besides she bitches about the mosquitoes
She says, down there there is nothing to do
Her goddamn phone never stops ringin′
He'll try the service in a day maybe two
Well he′s on his third drink
Before the wheels of the plane leave the ground
Makin' points with the stewardess
High over Long Island Sound
She′s also spending some time on the island
Too much city madness gives her the blues
They make a date to go dancin' and dinin′
It seems neither has that much to lose
The weather is here
I wish you were beautiful
My thoughts aren't too clear
But don't run away
My girlfriend′s a bore
My job is too dutiful
Hell nobody′s perfect
Would you like to play?
I feel together today
Well now that's just the start
Of a well-deserved overdue binge
Meanwhile back in the city
Certain people are starting to cringe
His lawyers are calling his parents
His girlfriend doesn′t know what to think
His partners are studying their options
He's just singin′ and orderin' drinks
The weather is here
I wish you were beautiful
The skies are too clear
Life′s so easy today
The beer is too cold
The daiquiri's too fruitiful
No place like home
When you're this far away
I don′t care what they say (I don′t care)
He's goin′ back to New York
Pack it up and let everyone know
It was something that he
Should have done such a long time ago
Still time to start a new life in the palm trees
Ah, Billy Clyde wasn't insane
And if it doesn′t work out, there'll never be any doubt
That the pleasure was worth all the pain
The weather is here
I wish you were beautiful
The skies are too clear
Life′s so easy today
The beer is too cold
The daiquiri's too fruitiful
No place like home
When you're this far away
Time for to play
I need time for to play
Time for to play
I need time for to play
I need time for to play
I need time for to play
I need time for to play