Jimmy Buffett

Jimmy Buffett - Bama Breeze lyrics

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At the Bama Breeze,

You can shoot some pool down there,

You can act a fool down there,

You can play it cool down there



At the Bama Breeze,

You can drink some beer down there,

Argue, laugh, and cheer down there,

Pass another year down there



Jimmy got caught, smokin' a joint out behind the bar,

Sittin in his car and they took him to jail,

The tip jar paid his bail,

In 1984 Mick Jagger passed through town,

Bought the house a round, signed his name on the wall,

In the ladies bathroom stall

Yeah



At the Bama Breeze,

I turned 21 down there,

Had too much fun down there,

Stumbled out with the sun down there,



(Instrumental)



Saturday night,

The bouncer Grady lets the ladies in free,

With a fake ID and a short enough skirt,

Yeah, he figures what the hell could it hurt



Second set, the owner Lulu gets up with the band,

A beer in her hand, and sings Free Bird slow,

Then she raises a toast,

"Here's to Ronnie and the bar,

Now everyboy make some noise!"



At the Bama Breeze,

You're one of our own down there,

You never drink alone down there,

Good God I feel at home down there,



At the Bama Breeze,

You're one of our own down there,

You never drink alone down there,

Good God I feel at home down there
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