Jimmy Buffett - Boat Drinks Lyrics
Boat drinksBy: jimmy buffett1979Boat drinksBoys in the band ordered boat drinksVisitors scored on the home rinkEverything seems to be wrongLately, newspaper mentioned cheap air fareI gotta to fly to saint somewhereIm close to bodily harmTwenty degrees and the hockey games onNobody cares they are way too far goneScreamin boat drinks, something to keep em all warmThis mornin, I shot six holes in my freezerI think I got cabin feverSomebody sound the alarmId like to go where the pace of lifes slowCould you beam me somewhere mr. scott?Any ol place here on earth or in spaceYou pick the century and Ill pick the spotOh I know, (I know)I should be leaving this climateI got a verse but cant rhyme itI gotta go where its warmBoat drinksWaitress I need two more boat drinksThen Im headin south fore my dream shrinksI gotta go where its warm (I gotta go where its warm)I gotta go where its warm (I gotta go where its warm)I gotta go where its warm!I gotta go where there aint any snowWhere there aint any blowcause my fin sinks so lowI gotta go where its warmNotes -Background vocals: deborah mccoll, harry dailey, jimmy buffett