Notice: Undefined index: PATH_INFO in /var/www/chordiepro/chord.pere on line 794
Cheeseburger in paradise Jimmy Buffett
Tried to a-[G]mend my car- [A]nivorous hab-[D]its
Made it nearly seventy days
losin' weight without speed, eatin' sunflower seeds
[E]drinkin' lots of carrot juice and [A]soakin' up rays. But at
night[G] I'd have[A] these won[D]-derful dreams, [G]some kind of [A]sensuous treat.
[Bm] Not zuc[G]-chini, fettu-[D]cini or bul[G]-gar wheat[D], but a big
[G] warm bun [D] and a huge[A] hunk of meat.[D]
Chorus: G A D
Cheese- burger in paradise
Heaven on earth with an on-ion slice
Not too par-ticular, not too precise, I'm just a
[G]cheese-[D]burger in [A]para-[D]dise
Additional lyrics:
Heard about the old-time sailor men
They eat the same thing again and again
Warm beer and bread they said could raise the dead
Well, it reminds me of the menu at a Holiday Inn.
But times have changed for sailors these days
When I'm in port I get what I need.
Not just Havanas or bananas or daiquiris
But that American creation on which I feed.
(chorus)
I like mine with lettuce and tomato
Heinz 57 and French fried potatoes __ GUITAR
Big kosher pickle and a cold draft beer / TACET HERE
Well, good God Almighty, which way do I steer for my /
(chorus)
[--]Brian Michalowski | "Without music, life would | "I'm sure I'd feel much
bam@wam.umd.edu | be a mistake." -- Nietzsche | worse if I wasn't under
"Music was his life; it was not his livelihood." | such heavy sedation."
-- Harry Chapin, "Mr. Tanner" | -- from _Spinal Tap_
Important: The song above is NOT stored on the Chordie server. The original song is hosted at www.thudspace.net. Chordie works as a search engine and provides on-the-fly formatting. Chordie does not index songs against artists'/composers' will. To remove this song please click here.
