| Song | Death Valley Lives |
| Artist | Jimmy Buffett |
| Album | Captain America |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics:Jimmy Buffett | |
| Music:Jimmy Buffett | |
| It's the ways of her father | |
| If she's gonna change she hasn't done it yet | |
| And the desert is calling to me | |
| Run before the final trap is set | |
| All roads lead to the city | |
| Where the dudes and the dykes all look the same | |
| Lady lays out the pattern | |
| With the parts of her body that seem tame | |
| Death Valley lives and Tracy isn't sure what really gives | |
| Act like a child and I'll respond with my well-rehearsed farewell | |
| Quoting the verse that you bought but weren't quite prepared to sell | |
| Saying I think I love you | |
| Maybe I care | |
| It's not fair | |
| Death Valley lives and Tracy Isn't sure what really gives | |
| And it's a sore spot when the room's burning hot | |
| And the desert air just cannot bring you down | |
| Still the bed's warm but a cold arm | |
| Keeps me floating inches off the ground | |
| Death Valley lives and Tracy isn't sure what really gives | |
| Go paint your toes wipe your nose and then come say good-bye | |
| And all along tell yourself that I'm wrong if I try | |
| Cryin' sorry it's over | |
| I'm not to blame | |
| What a game | |
| Death Valley lives now I'm not even sure what really gives |
| Lyrics: Jimmy Buffett | |
| Music: Jimmy Buffett | |
| It' s the ways of her father | |
| If she' s gonna change she hasn' t done it yet | |
| And the desert is calling to me | |
| Run before the final trap is set | |
| All roads lead to the city | |
| Where the dudes and the dykes all look the same | |
| Lady lays out the pattern | |
| With the parts of her body that seem tame | |
| Death Valley lives and Tracy isn' t sure what really gives | |
| Act like a child and I' ll respond with my wellrehearsed farewell | |
| Quoting the verse that you bought but weren' t quite prepared to sell | |
| Saying I think I love you | |
| Maybe I care | |
| It' s not fair | |
| Death Valley lives and Tracy Isn' t sure what really gives | |
| And it' s a sore spot when the room' s burning hot | |
| And the desert air just cannot bring you down | |
| Still the bed' s warm but a cold arm | |
| Keeps me floating inches off the ground | |
| Death Valley lives and Tracy isn' t sure what really gives | |
| Go paint your toes wipe your nose and then come say goodbye | |
| And all along tell yourself that I' m wrong if I try | |
| Cryin' sorry it' s over | |
| I' m not to blame | |
| What a game | |
| Death Valley lives now I' m not even sure what really gives |
| Lyrics: Jimmy Buffett | |
| Music: Jimmy Buffett | |
| It' s the ways of her father | |
| If she' s gonna change she hasn' t done it yet | |
| And the desert is calling to me | |
| Run before the final trap is set | |
| All roads lead to the city | |
| Where the dudes and the dykes all look the same | |
| Lady lays out the pattern | |
| With the parts of her body that seem tame | |
| Death Valley lives and Tracy isn' t sure what really gives | |
| Act like a child and I' ll respond with my wellrehearsed farewell | |
| Quoting the verse that you bought but weren' t quite prepared to sell | |
| Saying I think I love you | |
| Maybe I care | |
| It' s not fair | |
| Death Valley lives and Tracy Isn' t sure what really gives | |
| And it' s a sore spot when the room' s burning hot | |
| And the desert air just cannot bring you down | |
| Still the bed' s warm but a cold arm | |
| Keeps me floating inches off the ground | |
| Death Valley lives and Tracy isn' t sure what really gives | |
| Go paint your toes wipe your nose and then come say goodbye | |
| And all along tell yourself that I' m wrong if I try | |
| Cryin' sorry it' s over | |
| I' m not to blame | |
| What a game | |
| Death Valley lives now I' m not even sure what really gives |