Live A Lie, And You Will Live

Oh, Yesterdays Are Over My Shoulder, So I Can't Look Back For Too Long. There's Just Too Much To See Waiting In Front Of Me, And I Know That I Just Can't Go Wrong.

Wasting Away Again In Margaritaville, Searching For My Lost Shaker Of Salt.

Shells Sink, Dreams Float. Life's Good On Our Boat.

Bryl-cream, A Little Dab Will Do You.

And There's That One Particular Harbor Sheltered From The Wind Where The Children Play On The Shore Each Day And All Are Safe Within...