Jimmy Buffett
Presents To Send You
Written by - Jimmy Buffett
From - A-1-A
Well, now I'm in love with a fast-movin' angel 
Dresses like the city girls do 
When we're apart there's no ache in my heart 
When we're together we're a hell of a crew 

And I got presents to send you 
Even got money to lend you 
But honey I can never ever pretend 
You're not there on my mind 

There sits a fifth of Tequila 
God, I swore I'd never drink it again 
But my last little bout I had my hair pulled out 
By a man who really wasn't my friend 
And I know I'll never see him again 

Yeah, but I got presents to send you 
I've even got money to lend you 
But honey I can never ever pretend 
You're not there on my mind 

Yeah, I thought I might sail down to Bridgetown 
Spend some time in the Barbados sun 
But my plans took a skid when I smoked a whole lid 
Wound up where I'd begun 

Yes, and I got presents to send you 
I've even got money to lend you 
But honey I can never ever pretend 
You're not there on my mind

Yes, and I got presents to send you 
I've even got money to lend you 
But honey I can never ever pretend 
You're not there on my mind 

You're not there on my mind...
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