Jimmy Buffett - The Wino And I Know Lyrics
The ice cream man he's a hillbilly fan,He's got seventy-eights by Hank Snow;Walks down the street, shufflin' his feet,To the rhythm that only he knows.And I've seen him in so many places,I saw him the night I was born;In a Bourbon Street bar I received my first scarFrom an old man so tattered and torn.And the Wino and I know the pains of street singin'Like the door-to-door salesman knowsthe pains of bell ringin'It's a strange situation,a wild occupation,Living my life like a song.Well the coffee is strongat the Cafe Du Monde,And the donuts are too hot to touch;But just like a fool, when thosesweet goodies cool, I ate 'til I ate way too much.Cause I'm livin' on things that excite me,Be they pastries or lobsters or love;I'm just tryin' to get by being quiet and shy,In a world full of pushin' and shove.And the Wino and I know the pains of backbustin',Like the farmer knows the pain of his pick-uptruck rustin'.It's a strange situation, a wild occupation,Living my life like a song.Sweet Senorita, Won't you please come with me?Back to the island, honey, back to the sea;Back to the only place that I want to be.And the Wino and I know the joys of the ocean,Like a boy knows the joys of his milkshakein motion.It's a strange situation, a wild occupation,Living my life like a song.