Jimmy Buffett
Manana
Written by - Jimmy Buffett
From - Son Of a Son Of a Sailor
She said, 'I can't go back to America soon
So goddamn cold it's gonna snow until June'
Yeah, they're freezin' up in Buffalo stuck in their cars
And I'm lyin' here 'neath the sun and the stars

Customs man tells her that she's gotta leave
She's got a plan hidden up her shrewd sleeve 
Wants to find her a captain, a man of strong mind 
And any direction he blows will be fine 

Please don't say manana if you don't mean it 
I have heard those words for so very long 
Don't try to describe the ocean if you've never seen it 
Don't ever forget that you just may wind up being wrong 

Tried and I tried but I don't understand 
Never seemed to work out the way I had it planned 
Hangin' out at a marina when Steve Martin called 
Singin' anybody there really want to get small 

But women and water are in short supply 
There's not enough dope for us all to get high 
I hear it gets better, that's what they say 
As soon as we sail on to Cane Garden Bay 

Please don't say manana if you don't mean it 
I have heard your lines for so very long 
Don't try to describe the scenery if you've never seen it 
Don't ever forget that you just may wind up in my song 

'Alright let's reggae reefers!'

Called all my friends on those cheap nightly rates 
Sure was good to talk to the old United States 
While the lights of St. Thomas lie twenty miles west 
I see General Electric's still doing their best 

I got to head this boat south pretty soon 
New album's old and I'm fresh out of tunes 
But I know that I'll get 'em, I know that they'll come 
Through the people and places and Caldwoods Rum 

So please don't say manana if you don't mean it (Don't mean it) 
I have done your lines for so very long 
Don't try to describe a Kiss concert if you've never seen it 
Don't ever forget that you just may wind up being gonged 

And I hope Anita Bryant never ever does one of my songs 
No no no
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