Song | Cheeseburger in Paradise |
Artist | Jimmy Buffett |
Album | Live in Mansfield, MA |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Buffett | |
Tried to amend my carnivorous habits. | |
Made it nearly seventy days, | |
Losin’ weight without speed, eatin’ sunflower seeds, | |
Drinkin’ lots of carrot juice and soakin’ up rays. | |
But at night I’d have these wonderful dreams | |
Some kind of sensuous treat. | |
Not zucchini, fettuccini, or bulgur wheat, | |
But a big warm bun and a huge hunk of meat. | |
Cheeseburger is paradise. | |
Heaven on earth with an onion slice. | |
Not too particular, not too precise. | |
I’m just a cheeseburger in paradise. | |
I like mine with lettuce and tomato, | |
Heinz Fifty-seven and French fried potatoes. | |
Big kosher pickle and a cold draft beer. | |
Well, good God Almighty, which way do I steer | |
For my cheeseburger in paradise. | |
Heard about the old time sailor men, | |
They eat the same thing again and again; | |
Warm beer and bread they say could raise the dead. | |
Well, it reminds me of the menu at a Holiday Inn. | |
But times have changed for sailors these days. | |
When I’m in port I get what I need; | |
Not just Havanas or banana or daiquiris, | |
But that American creation on which I feed! | |
Cheeseburger is paradise medium rare with mustard’d be nice | |
Not too particular, not too precise | |
I’m just a cheeseburger in paradise. | |
I like mine with lettuce and tomato | |
Heinz 57 and french fried potatoes | |
Big kosher pickle and a cold draught beer | |
Well, good god Almighty which way do I steer | |
For a cheeseburger in paradise | |
Makin’ the best of every virtue and vice. | |
Worth every damn bit of sacrifice | |
To get a cheeseburger in paradise; | |
To be a cheeseburger in paradise. | |
I’m just a cheeseburger in paradise. |
zuo qu : Buffett | |
Tried to amend my carnivorous habits. | |
Made it nearly seventy days, | |
Losin' weight without speed, eatin' sunflower seeds, | |
Drinkin' lots of carrot juice and soakin' up rays. | |
But at night I' d have these wonderful dreams | |
Some kind of sensuous treat. | |
Not zucchini, fettuccini, or bulgur wheat, | |
But a big warm bun and a huge hunk of meat. | |
Cheeseburger is paradise. | |
Heaven on earth with an onion slice. | |
Not too particular, not too precise. | |
I' m just a cheeseburger in paradise. | |
I like mine with lettuce and tomato, | |
Heinz Fiftyseven and French fried potatoes. | |
Big kosher pickle and a cold draft beer. | |
Well, good God Almighty, which way do I steer | |
For my cheeseburger in paradise. | |
Heard about the old time sailor men, | |
They eat the same thing again and again | |
Warm beer and bread they say could raise the dead. | |
Well, it reminds me of the menu at a Holiday Inn. | |
But times have changed for sailors these days. | |
When I' m in port I get what I need | |
Not just Havanas or banana or daiquiris, | |
But that American creation on which I feed! | |
Cheeseburger is paradise medium rare with mustard' d be nice | |
Not too particular, not too precise | |
I' m just a cheeseburger in paradise. | |
I like mine with lettuce and tomato | |
Heinz 57 and french fried potatoes | |
Big kosher pickle and a cold draught beer | |
Well, good god Almighty which way do I steer | |
For a cheeseburger in paradise | |
Makin' the best of every virtue and vice. | |
Worth every damn bit of sacrifice | |
To get a cheeseburger in paradise | |
To be a cheeseburger in paradise. | |
I' m just a cheeseburger in paradise. |
zuò qǔ : Buffett | |
Tried to amend my carnivorous habits. | |
Made it nearly seventy days, | |
Losin' weight without speed, eatin' sunflower seeds, | |
Drinkin' lots of carrot juice and soakin' up rays. | |
But at night I' d have these wonderful dreams | |
Some kind of sensuous treat. | |
Not zucchini, fettuccini, or bulgur wheat, | |
But a big warm bun and a huge hunk of meat. | |
Cheeseburger is paradise. | |
Heaven on earth with an onion slice. | |
Not too particular, not too precise. | |
I' m just a cheeseburger in paradise. | |
I like mine with lettuce and tomato, | |
Heinz Fiftyseven and French fried potatoes. | |
Big kosher pickle and a cold draft beer. | |
Well, good God Almighty, which way do I steer | |
For my cheeseburger in paradise. | |
Heard about the old time sailor men, | |
They eat the same thing again and again | |
Warm beer and bread they say could raise the dead. | |
Well, it reminds me of the menu at a Holiday Inn. | |
But times have changed for sailors these days. | |
When I' m in port I get what I need | |
Not just Havanas or banana or daiquiris, | |
But that American creation on which I feed! | |
Cheeseburger is paradise medium rare with mustard' d be nice | |
Not too particular, not too precise | |
I' m just a cheeseburger in paradise. | |
I like mine with lettuce and tomato | |
Heinz 57 and french fried potatoes | |
Big kosher pickle and a cold draught beer | |
Well, good god Almighty which way do I steer | |
For a cheeseburger in paradise | |
Makin' the best of every virtue and vice. | |
Worth every damn bit of sacrifice | |
To get a cheeseburger in paradise | |
To be a cheeseburger in paradise. | |
I' m just a cheeseburger in paradise. |