| Song | Cheeseburger in Paradise |
| Artist | Jimmy Buffett |
| Album | Live in Mansfield, MA |
| 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. |
| 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. |