Song | Sunny Afternoon |
Artist | Jimmy Buffett |
Album | Fruitcakes |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Lyrics:Ray Davies Music:Ray Davies | |
The taxman's taken' all my dough | |
And left me in this stately home | |
Lazin' on a sunny afternoon | |
And I can't even sail my yacht | |
He's taken' everything I've got | |
All I've got's this sunny afternoon | |
In the summertime... | |
Chorus: | |
Save me, save me, save me from this squeeze | |
I've got a big fat momma tryin' to break me | |
And I love to live so pleasantly | |
Live this life of luxury | |
Lazin' on a sunny afternoon | |
In the summertime... | |
My girlfriend's run off with my car | |
And gone back to her ma and pa | |
Tellin' tales of parrotheads and parties | |
And now I'm just sitting here | |
Sippin' on this ice-cold beer | |
Lazin' on a sunny afternoon | |
In the summertime... | |
Help me, help me, help me sail away | |
Well, give me two good reason why I ought to stay | |
'Cause I love to live so pleasantly | |
Live this life of luxury | |
Lazy on a sunny afternoon | |
In the summertime... | |
In the summertime... | |
In the summertime... | |
Chorus: | |
Save me, save me, save me from this squeeze | |
I've got a big fat momma tryin' to break me | |
And I love to live so pleasantly | |
Live this life of luxury | |
Lazy on a sunny afternoon | |
In the summertime... | |
In the summertime... | |
In the summertime... | |
In the summertime... | |
Taxman's taken' all my dough (in the summertime) | |
Gonna find that passport and outta here I go | |
(in the summertime) | |
Spoken: | |
'Catch me a flight to St. Somewhere and get out of this cold | |
weather. Go somewhere where no body knows my name | |
Gotta keep my mouth shut. Try to go to confession at least once | |
a week. Somewhere preferably south of the equator, I believe. | |
Where it's summertime, where winter spends the summer. Somewhere | |
like that.' | |
(in the summertime...) |
Lyrics: Ray Davies Music: Ray Davies | |
The taxman' s taken' all my dough | |
And left me in this stately home | |
Lazin' on a sunny afternoon | |
And I can' t even sail my yacht | |
He' s taken' everything I' ve got | |
All I' ve got' s this sunny afternoon | |
In the summertime... | |
Chorus: | |
Save me, save me, save me from this squeeze | |
I' ve got a big fat momma tryin' to break me | |
And I love to live so pleasantly | |
Live this life of luxury | |
Lazin' on a sunny afternoon | |
In the summertime... | |
My girlfriend' s run off with my car | |
And gone back to her ma and pa | |
Tellin' tales of parrotheads and parties | |
And now I' m just sitting here | |
Sippin' on this icecold beer | |
Lazin' on a sunny afternoon | |
In the summertime... | |
Help me, help me, help me sail away | |
Well, give me two good reason why I ought to stay | |
' Cause I love to live so pleasantly | |
Live this life of luxury | |
Lazy on a sunny afternoon | |
In the summertime... | |
In the summertime... | |
In the summertime... | |
Chorus: | |
Save me, save me, save me from this squeeze | |
I' ve got a big fat momma tryin' to break me | |
And I love to live so pleasantly | |
Live this life of luxury | |
Lazy on a sunny afternoon | |
In the summertime... | |
In the summertime... | |
In the summertime... | |
In the summertime... | |
Taxman' s taken' all my dough in the summertime | |
Gonna find that passport and outta here I go | |
in the summertime | |
Spoken: | |
' Catch me a flight to St. Somewhere and get out of this cold | |
weather. Go somewhere where no body knows my name | |
Gotta keep my mouth shut. Try to go to confession at least once | |
a week. Somewhere preferably south of the equator, I believe. | |
Where it' s summertime, where winter spends the summer. Somewhere | |
like that.' | |
in the summertime... |
Lyrics: Ray Davies Music: Ray Davies | |
The taxman' s taken' all my dough | |
And left me in this stately home | |
Lazin' on a sunny afternoon | |
And I can' t even sail my yacht | |
He' s taken' everything I' ve got | |
All I' ve got' s this sunny afternoon | |
In the summertime... | |
Chorus: | |
Save me, save me, save me from this squeeze | |
I' ve got a big fat momma tryin' to break me | |
And I love to live so pleasantly | |
Live this life of luxury | |
Lazin' on a sunny afternoon | |
In the summertime... | |
My girlfriend' s run off with my car | |
And gone back to her ma and pa | |
Tellin' tales of parrotheads and parties | |
And now I' m just sitting here | |
Sippin' on this icecold beer | |
Lazin' on a sunny afternoon | |
In the summertime... | |
Help me, help me, help me sail away | |
Well, give me two good reason why I ought to stay | |
' Cause I love to live so pleasantly | |
Live this life of luxury | |
Lazy on a sunny afternoon | |
In the summertime... | |
In the summertime... | |
In the summertime... | |
Chorus: | |
Save me, save me, save me from this squeeze | |
I' ve got a big fat momma tryin' to break me | |
And I love to live so pleasantly | |
Live this life of luxury | |
Lazy on a sunny afternoon | |
In the summertime... | |
In the summertime... | |
In the summertime... | |
In the summertime... | |
Taxman' s taken' all my dough in the summertime | |
Gonna find that passport and outta here I go | |
in the summertime | |
Spoken: | |
' Catch me a flight to St. Somewhere and get out of this cold | |
weather. Go somewhere where no body knows my name | |
Gotta keep my mouth shut. Try to go to confession at least once | |
a week. Somewhere preferably south of the equator, I believe. | |
Where it' s summertime, where winter spends the summer. Somewhere | |
like that.' | |
in the summertime... |