Jimmy Buffett — Trying to Reason with Hurricane Season Live

[Verse 1] Squalls out on the gulf stream Big storms coming soon I passed out in my hammock God, I slept way past noon Stood up and tried to focus I hoped I wouldn't have to look far I knew I could use a Bloody Mary So I stumbled next door to the bar [Chorus] And now I must confess We could use some rest, nahh I can't run at this pace very long, yes I can Yes, it's quite insane I think it hurts my brain But it cleans me out and then I can go on [Verse 2] Something about this Sunday It's a most peculiar gray Strolling down the avenue That's known as A1A Feeling tired, then I got inspired And I knew that this wouldn't last long So all alone I walked back home, sat on my beach And then I made up this song [Chorus] And now I must confess I could usе some rest, nahh I can't run at this pace vеry long Yes, it's quite insane I think it hurts my brain But it cleans me out and then I can go on [Verse 3] Well, the wind is blowin' harder now Fifty knots or there abouts There's white caps on the ocean And I'm watching for water spouts It's time to close the shutters It's time to go inside In a week I'll be in gay Paris That's a mighty long airplane ride [Chorus] And now I must confess I could use some rest, nahh I can't run at this pace very long, oh maybe 10 more years Yes, it's quite insane I think it hurts my brain, and I love it But it cleans me out and then I can go on