Jimmy Buffett

Life is just to short for some folks
For other folks, it just drags on
Some folks like the taste of smokey whiskey
Others figure tea's too strong
I'm the type of guy who like's it right down the middle
I don't like all this bouncin' back and forth
Me I want to live with my feet in Dixie
And my head in the cool blue norm
In a small suburban garden
Not a single neighbor knows our name
I know the woman wishes we could move somewhere
Where the houses aren't all the same
Jimmy, I wish you could take me where the grass is greener
I couldn't really say where it may be
Somewhere high on a mountaintop
or down by near the deep blue sea
There we,
do just as we please
It ain't,
Nothin' but a Breeze
One day soon I'll be a grandpa
and all the pretty girls will call me sir
Now where there asking me how things are
Soon they'll ask me how things were
Now I don't mind being a longboardin' grandpa
If you'll be my awesome grandma
And I suggest we have a little cool calm salad
with the shade down in Old Nassau
Instrumental
There we,
do just as we please
It ain't,
Nothin' but a Breeze
Life is just to short for some folks
Other folks, it just drags on
Some folks like the the taste of smooth tequila
Others figure tea is too strong
Now I'm the type of guy that likes it right down the middle
I don't like all this bouncin' back and forth
Me I want to live with my feet in Dixie
And my head in the cool blue norm
Me I want to live with my flip-flops in Dixie
And my head in the cool blue norm