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Some information about Beach House on The Moon Lyrics Title: Jimmy Buffett - Beach House on The Moon lyrics Artist: Jimmy Buffett Album: Beach House On The Moon Visitors: 8 visitors have visited Beach House on The Moon Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. Cameron s getting logical A Vulcan in disguise The mysteries of the night are Putting sparkles in his eyes. He s looking for sound reasoning But the best that I can do Is this transcendental story That I ll pass along to you. Past the falls they call Victoria Down the river named the Nile Drifts a tiny little handmade boat It s shaped just like a smile. And steered by a magician With the knowledge that he needs To keep him on his destined course Past the crocodiles and reeds. He s the Admiral of the ocean The Lone Eagle in the sky He gave me my first sextant And he taught me how to fly. It s been quite a lengthy passage From the dawn of time till now He has weathered the infernal storms In his trusty petite dow. He has soared about colossal waves Sailed the endless sea. Sometimes he resembles you Sometimes he looks like me. I saw him through my telescope On a cloudless night in June As he rested between voyages At his beach house on the moon. There are windows to the galaxies And hallways to the past. There are trapdoors to the future And a splintered ancient mast. There are relics from Apollo trips When the earthmen came to play And a hammock from a distant star Out in the Milky Way. He s the Admiral of the ocean The Lone Eagle in the sky. He game me my first sextant And he taught me how to fly. I saw him through my telescope On a cloudless night in June As he rested between voyages At his beach house on the moon. A stripped bass breaks the surface As the sunset fades away And our journey from the Sea of Storms Takes us home beside the bay. We go fishing in the ocean We go traveling back in time Like the song says teach your children To go fishing with their minds. Cameron s contemplating I m not sure just what he thinks "Is my dad some kind of lunatic With his stories and high hi-jinks". Then he says when I get old and gray And feel like I m marooned He will take me in his rocket ship To that beach house on the moon. Hottest songs from Jimmy Buffett : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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