Lyrics Public Relations - Jimmy Buffett

Public Relations

By jimmy buffett, 1997
Sanders
Mr paperman, go home.
listen to me.
pretend you had a nightmare, and woke up.
this island is a hoodoo, theres death in it, and this is just the beginning.
give it up.
whatever youve invested,
T it and go back to new york.
go home.
Norman
I felt the ground shake
Im out of water
Critical picture
But things aint that bad
We could be living
In communist china
Wearing pajamas
And shouting comrade
Ill fix the gull reef
It will be my salvation
Were only talking
A few renovations
Goodbye to public relations
It aint what I do Goodbye forever to public relations
Public relations no longer my fate
This is my life and this is my island
Starting life over is never to (sic) late
Get hippolyte!