By: jimmy buffett
1970
Sittin' on a pocket full of hard earned
By: jimmy buffett
1970
Can you tell me where I might find
By: jimmy buffett, buzz cason
1970
Why is he cussin' and callin'
Richard frost
By: jimmy buffett
Richard frost left alabama heading west to
It's a hell of a time to be thinking about
By: jimmy buffett
1970
I didn't know we were at war
I've been
By: jimmy buffett
1970
Straight-laced leather-faced he rolled
In like he owned t
By: jimmy buffett
1970
As large as life she stood there
Kissed my