Lyrical Response

[SinceThe70s]

I beg your pardon
I never promised you a rose garden

[PastaJoe]

I went to a garden party
To reminisce with my old friends
A chance to share old memories
Play our songs again
When I got to the garden party
They all knew my name
No one recognized me
I didn't look the same

[cwater10]

Take me back to the garden
Take me back and walk with me
For Your presence I am longing
Take me back, God, take me back

[Son of a K-Gun]

And Daddy won't you take me back to Muhlenberg County
Down by the Green River where Paradise lay
Well, I'm sorry my son, but you're too late in asking
Mister Peabody's coal train has hauled it away

[muppy]

Take me down to the paradise city
Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty
Take me home (oh, won't you please take me home)
 

[PastaJoe]

Take me home tonight
I don't want to let you go 'til you see the light
Take me home tonight
Listen honey, just like Ronnie sang, "Be my little baby"

[WhoTom]

Let me take ya home tonight
Mama now it's alright
Let me take ya home tonight
I'll show you sweet delight

[DD4Bills]

Thinkin' of you's workin' up my appetite
Looking forward to a little afternoon delight
Rubbin' sticks and stones together makes the sparks ignite
And the thought of lovin' you is getting so exciting
Sky rockets in flight
Afternoon delight
Afternoon delight
Afternoon delight

[Son of a K-Gun]

My girlfriend's run off with my car
And gone back to her ma and pa
Tellin' tales of drunkenness and cruelty
Now I'm sittin' here
Sippin' at my ice cold beer
Lazin' on a sunny afternoon

[cwater10]

Now I'm just gon' sit, at the dock of the bay
Watchin' the tide roll away, ooh yeah
Sittin' on the dock of the bay
Wastin' time

[WhoTom]

Wastin' away again in Margaritaville
Searchin' for my long lost shaker of salt

[Son of a K-Gun]

Now Divers Do It Deeper must have really made them mad
Some of them reviewers said it really sounded bad
Well they liked Margaritaville, me I liked it too
Someday Jimmy, why don't we just both get drunk and screw
Oh those creepy Mother F****ers that think music is a *****
Tell that you just don't live in Key West anymore

There's sailboats and conch shells and palm trees galore,
But Jimmy Buffett doesn't live in Key West anymore
Sister spare change has a bumper sticker on the door
Jimmy Buffett, he don't live in Key West anymore

[Bill from NYC]

One of these days I'm gonna stop my listenin'
Gonna raise my head up high
One of these days I'm gonna raise my glistenin'
Wings and fly

 

But that day will have to wait for awhile
Baby, I'm only a society's child
When we're older things may change
But for now this is the way they must remain

 

I say, I can't see you any more, baby
Can't see you anymore
No, I don't wanna see you any more, baby

[Son of a K-Gun]

One of these days, I'm going to cut you into little pieces

 

[PastaJoe]

So I gotta get you out my head now
I just cut you off
You out my head now
I just cut you off
When I'm without you
I don't overthink it, I just carry on
Get you out my head now
I just cut you off

[OGTEleven]

Road signs flow into the headlights
Whisper names and fall behind
He finds some honor in the darkness
Hopes for grace and peace of mind
And he thinks of how they'd lay together
He'd run his fingers through her hair
And he wonders if she'll ever
Come to know that he was there

[Tuco]

I understand about indecision
But I don't care if I get behind
People livin' in competition
All I want is to have my peace of mind

[cwater10]

All the world over, so easy to see
People everywhere just wanna be free
Listen, please listen, that's the way it should be
There's peace in the valley, people got to be free

[PastaJoe]

Listen people to what I say
I say everybody's got to have their day
And don't you know that

Everybody's got to love somebody some time
Everybody's got to win a heart
Everybody's got to love somebody some time
When you do, I hope you never part

[muppy]

You may be an ambassador to England or France
You may like to gamble, you might like to dance
You may be the heavyweight champion of the world
You might be a socialite with a long string of pearls

 

But you're gonna have to serve somebody, yes indeed
You're gonna have to serve somebody
Well, it may be the Devil or it may be the Lord
But you're gonna have to serve somebody