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Life Is Just A Tire Swing - Jimmy Buffett
I remember the smell
of the creosote plant
When wed have to eat on easter
with my crazy old uncle and aunt

They lived in a big house

antebellum style
antebellum
And the winds would
blow across the old bayou
And I was a tranquil little child
Life was just a tire swing

jambalaya was the
only song I could sing
Blackberry pickin

eatin fried chicken
And I never knew a thing about pain
Life was just a tire swing
In a few summers my folks
packed me off to camp
Yeah me and my cousin baxter
in our pup tent with a lamp
And in a few days baxter
went home and he
left me by myself

But I knew that i'd stay
it was better that way
And I could get along
without any help
Life was just a tire swing

jambalaya was the only
song I could sing
Chasin after sparrows
with rubber tipped arrows
Knowin I could never hurt a thing
Life was just a tire swing
tire swing
And I never been west of
new orleans or east of pensacola

My only contact with the outside
world was an rca victrola

And elvis would sing and then
i'd dream about expensive cars

And who wouldve figured
twenty years later
i'd be rubbin shoulders with the stars

Life was just a tire swing

Then the other mornin
on some illinois road

I fell asleep at the wheel
But was quickly wakened

up by a ma bell telephone pole
And a bunch of grant wood
faces screamin is he still alive

Through the window
I could see it hangin from a tree
And I knew that I had survived
And life is still a tire swing
jambalaya is the best song I can sing
Blackberry pickin

eatin fried chicken
But I finally learned a lot about pain
Life is just a tire swing (tire swing)

Life was just a tire swing (tire swing)

Life was just a tire swing (tire swing)

Life was just a tire swing (tire swing)