Jimmy Buffett (born December 25, 1946 in Gulf Shores, Alabama, United States) is a singer/songwriter, best known for his "island escapism" lifestyle and music including hits such as "Margaritaville" and "Come Monday". He has a rabid, but genial, cult following known as "Parrotheads." They call the youngest members "Parakeets."
Buffett has written three No. 1 best sellers. Tales from Margaritaville and Where Is Joe Merchant? both spent over seven months on the New York Times Best Seller fiction list.
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#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## @SONG: Lone Palm @CHORDS: Sean Costello ([email protected]) LONE PALM By: Jimmy Buffett
*This song is played on a capo 2 guitar....
Intro: DAEADAEA DAEADAEA
EA My garden is filled with papayas and mangos EA My life is a mixture of reggaes and tangos DAE Taste for the good life, I can live it no other way DA While out on the beach there are two empty chairs DA That say more than the people who ever sit there DAE From under my lone palm I can look out on the day
Chorus: DAEA Where no bird flies by my window DAEA No ship is tied to my tree DA Love is a wave building to a crescendo E (Intro chords) Ride if you will, ride it with me
I know this girl made memories and phrases Who lived her whole life in both chapters and phrases Danced 'till the dawn, wished all her worries away Well she wasn't crazy, no she wasn't mad She just wanted the father that she never had From under my lone palm I think about her today
Chorus
Bridge: F#mA We sailed from the port of indecision F#mA Young and wild with oh so much to learn GDEF#m Days turn into years as we tried to fool our fears DEA But to the port of indecision I returned
My gardens are filled with papayas and mangos My life is a mixture of jingles and jangles Come Christmas winds and blow all my worries away
@SONG: Delaney Talks to Statues @CHORDS: Sean Costello ([email protected]) DELANEY TALKS TO STATUES By: Jimmy Buffett, Mac McAnally, Amy Lee
Intro: AEBEABE AEBEABE
AEBEABE Delaney talks to statues as she dances 'round the pool AEBEABE She chases cats through Roman ruins and stomps on big toadstools AEBEABAE She speaks a language all her own that I can not discover AEBEABAE But she knows I love her so when I tuck her 'neath the covers
Chorus: AEBEAEBE Father, daughter, down by the water AEBEAEBE Shells sink, dreams float-- life's good on our boat
Delaney draws me pictures, she finger paints the sand We chase the dogs and hop like frogs, then I do my bad handstand
She's growing up too fast for me and asking lots of questions Some I know the answers to and some I'm looking for suggestions
Chorus: Father, daughter, born by the water Surf's up, sun's down-- life in a beach town
Bridge: C#mG#mAB And some of the things I've seen maybe she won't have to see C#mG#mAB But there's a lot I want to pass along that was handed down to me
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GCG Oh, the first days are the hardest days, don't you worry any more, GCG 'Cause when life looks like Easy Street there is danger at your door. AminEminCD Think this through with me; let me know your mind. CDGDCGDG Whoa-oh, what I want to know-oh, is are you kind. GCG It's a buck dancer's choice, my friend, better take my advice; GCG You know all the rules by now, and the fire from the ice. AminEminCD Will you come with me, won't you come with me? CDGDCGDG Whoa-oh, what I want to know-oh, will you come with me?
GCGAminGD God damn! well I declare! Have you seen the like? DCGDCD Their walls are built of cannonballs, their motto is "Don't tread on me". GCAminGD Come hear Uncle John's band playing by the riverside, CGDCD Got some things to talk about, here beside the rising tide.
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GCG It's the same story the crow told me, it's the only one he knows; GCG Like the morning sun you come, and like the wind you go. AminEminCD Ain't no time to hate, barely time to wait. CDGDCGDG Whoa-oh, what I want know-oh, where does the time go? GCG I live in a silver mine and I call it Beggar's Tomb; GCG I've got me a violin and I beg you, call a tune. AminEminCD Anybody's choice, I can hear your voice. CDGDCGDG Whoa-oh, what I want to know-oh, how does the song go?
GCAminGD Come hear Uncle John's band by the riverside CGDCD Got some things to talk about here beside the rising tide. GCAminGD Come hear Uncle John's band playing to the tide CGDCD Come on along or go alone, he's come to take his children home.
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II CG Whoa-oh, what I want to know-oh, how does the song go?
(A capella) Come hear Uncle John's band by the riverside
Got some things to talk about, here beside the rising tide. GCAminGD Come here Uncle John's band playing to the tide, CGDCD Come on along or go alone, he's come to take his children home. DminGCDminGCDminGC I La lala lala, la lala lala, la lala lalaaaaa......