Jimmy Buffett
herec, zpěvák, skladatel, spisovatel
Hodnocení na Kinobox.cz: 61%- Narození:
- 25. prosince 1946
- Věk:
- 78 let
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Americký písničkář na pomezí country a folku (nar. 1946 ve st. Mississippi), známý m.j i svým osobitým humorem. Začínal vystupovat už v polovině 60. let, od r. 1972 žije na Floridě.
První větší hit (Come Monday) měl v r. 1974, od r. 1975...
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Píseň: A Lot To Drink About
- Interpret:
- Jimmy Buffett
- Album:
- Buffet Hotel
Hey, have you noticed that the world has changed That the news is all bad Well, I think it’s time for a song about that Up on the east side of Manhattan They’re still dancing with the stars While over in sub-prime city It’s getting ugly in the local bars Watching the news only gives me the blues There’s too much going wrong It takes the likes of me to hit the reboot key And write a high speed drinking song Millionaires losing everything Hey, welcome to the other side of life There goes the yacht there goes the Rolls But, you get to keep your wife And don’t forget the automakers Swimming upstream like a trout They let the shit hit the fan And then made a plan We’ve got a lot to drink about There’s the price of oil The war of the spoils Here’s your bucket for the big bailout Iraq, Iran, Afghanistan We’ve got a lot to drink about Now Madoff made off with all the money And his clients are down to skunk weed Repeat after me it’s so easy to see We’re only talking simple greed And those Somalian pirates are counting all their gold While Bush and Cheney ain’t around And all the good lookers seem to be Russian hookers From Key West to London town With the price of oil War of the spoils Here’s your bucket for the big bailout Iraq, Iran, Afghanistan We’ve got a lot to drink about So pour me some Tennessee whiskey Pour me a fine Jamaican rum That loud mouth soup Can get ya kind of looped Tequila, of course I want some! Well the family devalues And little children count their net worth And the truth wherever it’s hiding Can’t be found on Google Earth Citibank’s buying jets with our money I wanna flog ‘em with a buggy whip Let’s hope Barack and Joe won’t let the volcano blow And patch the hole in our sinking ship There’s the price of oil The war of the spoils Here’s your bucket for the big bailout Iraq, Iran, Afghanistan We’ve got a lot to drink about Recession, opression, depression good God CNN keeps bummin’ me out I can’t take another doomsday minute Got a lot to drink A lot to think A lot to drink about God bless America