Jimmy Buffett Lyrics

I wear flip flops because my shoes get full of sand

30 years on the beach will break the strongest man

But not me I'm standing on the edge of the land

Getting tan while my lady friend is telling me that

I am the one living in a broken washing machine

All my friends are bug eyed and made of green

What even is the American dream

He flips his underwear inside out to seem clean I mean

Hey

Who's going to say I'm tough enough

Hey

Who's going to argue when you sound like Jimmy Buffett

What is it exactly that you are trying to say

Who even likes piña coladas anyway

Hey

Who's going to say when I'm tough enough

Hey

Who's going to argue when you smell like Jimmy Buffett

What is it exactly that you are trying to say

Who even likes piña coladas anyway

When I leave this beach I'll be a rock star

I'll tour the world to be where you are

Nothing but me, my songs, and my guitar

And everyone I meet in the bars

Heaven is a place and it's called

Playing songs for the palm trees having a ball

And drinks with the ladies that pay for it all

No cup too big no life too small but

Hey

Who's going to say when I'm tough enough

Hey

Who's going to argue when you sound like Jimmy Buffett

If you have something you'd like to say

You can find me in Florida everyday

Hey

Who's going to say when I'm tough enough

Hey

Who's going to argue when you sound like Jimmy Buffett

If you have something you'd like to say

You can find me in Florida everyday