A White Sport Coat - Lyrics - Marty Robbins

Title: A White Sport Coat
Artist: Marty Robbins
Composer(s): Marty Robbins

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Lyric:
A white sports coat and a pink carnation
I'm all dressed up for the dance
A white sports coat and a pink carnation
I'm all alone in romance

Once you told me long ago
To the prom with me you'd go
Now you've changed your mind, it seems
Someone else will hold my dreams

A white sports coat and a pink carnation
I'm in a blue, blue mood

I'm all dressed up for the dance
I'm all alone in romance

Once you told me long ago
To the prom with me you'd go
Now you've changed your mind it seems
Someone else will hold my dreams

A white sports coat and a pink carnation
I'm in a blue, blue mood

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White Sport Coat (And A Pink Carnation) - Lyrics - Marty Robbins

Title: White Sport Coat (And A Pink Carnation)
Artist: Marty Robbins
Composer(s): Marty Robbins

Lyric:
A white sports coat and a pink carnation
I'm all dressed up for the dance
A white sports coat and a pink carnation
I'm all alone in romance

Once you told me long ago
To the prom with me you'd go
Now you've changed your mind, it seems
Someone else will hold my dreams

A white sports coat and a pink carnation
I'm in a blue, blue mood

I'm all dressed up for the dance
I'm all alone in romance

Once you told me long ago
To the prom with me you'd go
Now you've changed your mind it seems
Someone else will hold my dreams

A white sports coat and a pink carnation
I'm in a blue, blue mood

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I Have Found Me A Home - Lyrics - A White Sport Coat And A Pink Crustacean - Jimmy Buffett

Title: I Have Found Me A Home
Album: A White Sport Coat And A Pink Crustacean
Artist: Jimmy Buffett
Composer(s): Jimmy Buffett

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Lyric:
The days drift by, they don't have names
None of the streets here look the same
There're so many quiet places
And smilin' eyes match the smilin' faces

And I have found me a home
I have found me a home
You can have the rest of everything I own
'Cause I have found me a home

My old red bike, gets me around
On to the bars and the beaches of my town
There aren't many reasons I would leave
'Cause I have found me some peace

And the ladies aren't demandin' here
They'll never ask too much
When you're comin' off a cold love
That's sure a nice warm touch

Yes I have found me a home
I have found me a home
You can have the rest of everything I own
'Cause I have found me a home

And the days drift by, they don't have names
And none of the streets here look the same
And there aren't many reasons I would leave
'Cause I have found me some peace

Yes I have found me a home
I have found me a home
You can have the rest of everything I own
'Cause I have found me a home
Yes I have found me a home

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Cuban Crime Of Passion - Lyrics - A White Sport Coat And A Pink Crustacean - Jimmy Buffett

Title: Cuban Crime Of Passion
Album: A White Sport Coat And A Pink Crustacean
Artist: Jimmy Buffett
Composer(s): Jimmy Buffett, Tom Corchron

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Lyric:
Well now Billy Voltaire was a piano player up from Miami way
He used to play in the bars, he could sound like the stars
Ladies would pay and pay, one night he did wind up playin' in Havana town
Nobody knew, least Billy Voltaire that these were his final sounds

'Cause he met up with Meritta
A dancer in from the coast
Half woman, half child, she's drove him half wild
He loved that lady the most

One night he did find her
In the arms of Shrimper Dan
So he pulled a knife, took poor Danny's life
And then he turned his own cold hand

It's just a Cuban crime of passion, messy and old fashioned
Yeah that's what the papers did say
It's just a Cuban crime of passion, anjejo and knives a slashin'
Yeah but that's what the people like to read about
Up in America, up in America

Well now they never found Meritta, some people say she got ill
Billy Voltaire had no one to claim him, he was buried on Pauper's Hill
And no one talks about 'em no more, it happened just a week ago
But people get by and people get high in the tropics they come and they go

It's just a Cuban crime of passion, messy and old fashioned
Yeah that's what the papers did say
It's just a Cuban crime of passion, anjejo and knives a slashin'
But that's what the people like to read about
Up in America, up in America

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Death Of An Unpopular Poet - Lyrics - A White Sport Coat And A Pink Crustacean - Jimmy Buffett

Title: Death Of An Unpopular Poet
Album: A White Sport Coat And A Pink Crustacean
Artist: Jimmy Buffett
Composer(s): J Buffett

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Lyric:
I once knew a poet
Lived before his time
He and his dog, Spooner
Listen while he'd rhyme

Words to make you happy
Words to make you cry
Then one day the poet
Suddenly did die

But he left behind a closet
Filled with verse and rhyme
Through some strange transaction
One was printed in the Times

And everybody's searchin'
For the king of underground
Well, they found him down in Florida
With a tombstone for a crown

Everybody knows a line
From his book that cost four ninety nine
I wonder if he knows he's doin'
Quite this fine

'Cause his books are all best sellers
And his poems were turned to song
Had his brother on a talk show
Though they never got along

And now he's called immortal
Yes, he's even taught in school
They say, he used his talents
A most proficient tool

But he left all of his royalties
To Spooner, his old hound
Growin' old on steak and bacon
In a doghouse, ten feet 'round

And everybody wonders
Did he really lose his mind
No, he was just a poet who lived before his time
He was just a poet who lived before his time

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Jennifer Johnson & Me - Lyrics - Robert Earl Keen

Title: Jennifer Johnson & Me
Artist: Robert Earl Keen
Composer(s): S Silverstein, F Koller

Lyric:
Deep in the pocket, of an old sport coat jacket
I chanced to discover an old memory
Three for a quarter, a black and white portrait
Taken of Jennifer Johnson and me

I'm in the corner, my shirt collar open
Like some Latin lover, on late night TV
Smiling right there with her head on my shoulder
It's Jennifer Johnson and she's lookin' at me

It must have been summer, 1967
The Beatles were singing, "Love is all you need"
I held her hand as we walked through the arcade
Two young believers on a three dollar spree

Three for a quarter a black and white portrait
Jen, close the curtain so no one can see
Hey, kiss me quick 'cause the red light is flashing
It's flashing on Jennifer Johnson and me

Waiting on that late night train back to home
I felt her warm, in the cool evening breeze
Told her I'd probably love her forever
Forever for Jennifer Johnson and me

Three for a quarter a black and white portrait
Two young believers on a three dollar spree
I saved you picture in my sport coat pocket
Jennifer Johnson, did you save one of me

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Out Goin' Cattin' - Lyrics - Sawyer Brown

Title: Out Goin' Cattin'
Artist: Sawyer Brown
Composer(s): Mark Miller, Randy Lynn Scruggs

Lyric:
We still bop and our cars run hot, we're out cuttin' the fool
We're tearin' the town, got the top laid down like we're back in school
I got a white sport coat and blue suede shoes
We're gonna find us a Betty and a Bobby Sue

Well, don't go tellin', don't go rattin'
Hey baby, baby, we're out, goin' cattin'
Juke joint jammin', tit for tat and mama, don't wait up, wait up
We're out goin' cattin', oh yeah, out goin' cattin', oh yeah, out goin' cattin'

I got a Chevy and we're in it, gonna take it to the limit
Yeah, we're lookin' fine
Ee'll take it to the hop, maybe cruise the soda shop
Thinkin' back in time

Well, don't say take it easy
Baby, we're not through
I'm talkin' oop, bop, a loo, bop
A lip, bam, boom

Well, don't go tellin', don't go rattin'
Hey baby, baby, we're out, goin' cattin'
Juke joint jammin', tit for tat and mama, don't wait up, wait up
We're out goin' cattin', oh yeah, out goin' cattin', oh yeah, out goin' cattin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah, cattin', cattin', out goin' cattin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah, cattin', cattin'

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Time Travelin' - Lyrics - Common

Title: Time Travelin'
Artist: Common
Composer(s): Michael D'Angelo Archer, Lonnie Rashid Lynn, Ahmir K Thompson, James Dewitt Yancey, James Jason Poyser

Lyric:
[Foreign Content]

What, what, we do this time, rock
Yes, let this music travel through you
Talk about feelings, yeah yo

Yo wassup world? Yo what's happening?
It's the C-double-O and I'm back again
Take this back and then, tell a friend
Spaces and places you been, time travelin', time travelin'

Yo, I was a piano player in my last lifetime
Now I write rhymes, sip white wine
And let my light shine out the dark space
With the world on my mind like Scarface

Though my sex drive like a car chase
More than a uhh, it's the piece of mind I chase
Stakes are high, like my uncle is
We both got problems, he never confronted his

Under the bridge I wrote, some shit to stay afloat
And paint a picture, raw like the first coat
Send my old man a note to keep his phone on
My little 'cuz'll know cheap tricks are homegrown

Travel to a place sweeter than home
Listenin' to Nina Simone, repeat this Psalm
Said the sky I'm keepin' my palms facin' the east
Actions macin' the beast, embracin' the streets

My God caught a case 'cuz he beat
His lady down, it's two-thou
That ain't the way we lay it down
Souls get found and lost at the roads they cross

Many paid dues, but few knew the costs
I ran through the Moss like Randy
Touchin' down wit God, close friends, and family
Recognize the voice in the wilderness

Com Sense, '92 and I'm still in this, time travelin'
Took my time in hand my rhyme learn and plan
Jealousy, money and pride can burn a man
Some walk but never learn to stand

Still, afraid to expand what they feel
I'm dealin' wit, wakes, marriages
ATM's, Ericsson's
Loud niggas that whisper carelessness

If we livin' in Revelation
Why should the people of the sun have to run?
Come to Esau in a year, he'll have freedom
He ask why I hadn't been to see him

Really, I ain't have a good reason
He said, "Rah, give back what you receivin'"
In a race against time, I was caught
In the same game as you, but long live the sport, it's time travelin'

It's the C-double-O and I'm back again
Take this back and then, tell a friend
Spaces and places you been time travelin', time travelin'
Time travelin', time travelin'

Yeah, yo wassup world? Yo what's happening?
It's the C-double-O and I'm back again
Take this back and then, tell a friend
Spaces and places you been time travelin', time travelin'
Time travelin'

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