Boat Drinks Jimmy Buffett
By Jimmy Buffett
Boat [D]drinks. [G]Boys in the[A] band ordered boat[D] drinks.
[G]Visitors just s[A]cored on the home ri[D]nk.
[G]Everything s[A]eems to be w[D]rong.
Lately, newspaper mentioned cheap airfare.
I've got to fly to Saint Somewhere.
I'm close to bodily harm.
Chorus
[G]Twenty degress [A]and the hock[D]ey games on.
[G]Nobody [A]cares; they are way [D]too far gone,
screamin' "Boat drinks," somet[G]hin'
to keep them all w[D]arm.
This morning, I shot six holes in my freezer.
I think I got cabin fever.
Somebody sound the alarm.
[Fmaj7]I'd like to go where the p[C]ace or life's slow.
Could you [G]beam me somewhere, Mister Sco[C]tt?
[Fmaj7]Any old place here on Earth [C]or in space.
[E]You pick the[F#m7] centu[E/G#]ry and I[A]'ll pick[G] the spot.
I know I should be leaving this climate.
I got a verse but can't rhyme it.
I gotta go where it's warm.
Boat drinks, Waitress I need two more boat drinks.
Then I'm headin south 'fore my dream shrinks.
I gotta where it's warm.
[D]I gotta go where it's w[G]arm.
[D]I gotta go where it's w[D]arm.
[G]I gotta g[A]o where there[G] ain't any[A] snow,
[G]where there ain't any [A]blow,
[G]'cause my fin sinks so [A]low.
[G]I gotta go[A] where it's wa[D]rm.
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