歌曲 | Changes In Latitudes, Changes In Attitudes |
歌手 | Jimmy Buffett |
专辑 | Songs You Know By Heart |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Lyrics:Jimmy Buffett Music:Jimmy Buffett | |
I took off for a weekend last month | |
Just to try and recall the whole year | |
All of the faces and all of the places | |
Wonderin' where they all disappeared | |
I didn't ponder the question too long | |
I was hungry and went out for a bite | |
Ran into a chum with a bottle of rum | |
And we wound up drinkin all night | |
Chorus: | |
It's these changes in latitudes, changes in attitudes | |
Nothing remains quite the same | |
With all of our running and all of our cunning | |
If we couldn't laugh we would all go insane | |
Reading departure signs in some big airport | |
Reminds me of the places I've been | |
Visions of good times that brought so much pleasure | |
Makes me want to go back again | |
If it suddenly ended tomorrow | |
I could somehow adjust to the fall | |
Good times and riches and son of a bitches | |
I've seen more than I can recall | |
Chorus: | |
These changes in latitudes, changes in attitudes | |
Nothing remains quite the same | |
Through all of the islands and all of the highlands | |
If we couldn't laugh we would all go insane | |
I think about Paris when I'm high on red wine | |
I wish I could jump on a plane | |
So many nights I just dream of the ocean | |
God I wish I was sailin' again | |
Oh, yesterday's over my shoulder | |
So I can't look back for too long | |
There's just too much to see waiting in front of me | |
And I know that I just can't go wrong | |
Chorus: | |
With these changes in latitudes, changes in attitudes | |
Nothing remains quite the same | |
With all of my running and all of my cunning | |
If I couldn't laugh I just would go insane | |
If we couldn't laugh we just would go insane | |
If we weren't all crazy we would go insane |
Lyrics: Jimmy Buffett Music: Jimmy Buffett | |
I took off for a weekend last month | |
Just to try and recall the whole year | |
All of the faces and all of the places | |
Wonderin' where they all disappeared | |
I didn' t ponder the question too long | |
I was hungry and went out for a bite | |
Ran into a chum with a bottle of rum | |
And we wound up drinkin all night | |
Chorus: | |
It' s these changes in latitudes, changes in attitudes | |
Nothing remains quite the same | |
With all of our running and all of our cunning | |
If we couldn' t laugh we would all go insane | |
Reading departure signs in some big airport | |
Reminds me of the places I' ve been | |
Visions of good times that brought so much pleasure | |
Makes me want to go back again | |
If it suddenly ended tomorrow | |
I could somehow adjust to the fall | |
Good times and riches and son of a bitches | |
I' ve seen more than I can recall | |
Chorus: | |
These changes in latitudes, changes in attitudes | |
Nothing remains quite the same | |
Through all of the islands and all of the highlands | |
If we couldn' t laugh we would all go insane | |
I think about Paris when I' m high on red wine | |
I wish I could jump on a plane | |
So many nights I just dream of the ocean | |
God I wish I was sailin' again | |
Oh, yesterday' s over my shoulder | |
So I can' t look back for too long | |
There' s just too much to see waiting in front of me | |
And I know that I just can' t go wrong | |
Chorus: | |
With these changes in latitudes, changes in attitudes | |
Nothing remains quite the same | |
With all of my running and all of my cunning | |
If I couldn' t laugh I just would go insane | |
If we couldn' t laugh we just would go insane | |
If we weren' t all crazy we would go insane |
Lyrics: Jimmy Buffett Music: Jimmy Buffett | |
I took off for a weekend last month | |
Just to try and recall the whole year | |
All of the faces and all of the places | |
Wonderin' where they all disappeared | |
I didn' t ponder the question too long | |
I was hungry and went out for a bite | |
Ran into a chum with a bottle of rum | |
And we wound up drinkin all night | |
Chorus: | |
It' s these changes in latitudes, changes in attitudes | |
Nothing remains quite the same | |
With all of our running and all of our cunning | |
If we couldn' t laugh we would all go insane | |
Reading departure signs in some big airport | |
Reminds me of the places I' ve been | |
Visions of good times that brought so much pleasure | |
Makes me want to go back again | |
If it suddenly ended tomorrow | |
I could somehow adjust to the fall | |
Good times and riches and son of a bitches | |
I' ve seen more than I can recall | |
Chorus: | |
These changes in latitudes, changes in attitudes | |
Nothing remains quite the same | |
Through all of the islands and all of the highlands | |
If we couldn' t laugh we would all go insane | |
I think about Paris when I' m high on red wine | |
I wish I could jump on a plane | |
So many nights I just dream of the ocean | |
God I wish I was sailin' again | |
Oh, yesterday' s over my shoulder | |
So I can' t look back for too long | |
There' s just too much to see waiting in front of me | |
And I know that I just can' t go wrong | |
Chorus: | |
With these changes in latitudes, changes in attitudes | |
Nothing remains quite the same | |
With all of my running and all of my cunning | |
If I couldn' t laugh I just would go insane | |
If we couldn' t laugh we just would go insane | |
If we weren' t all crazy we would go insane |