Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Devil I Know, artist - Jimmy Buffett. Album song Life On the Flip Side, in the genre Американская музыка
Date of issue: 28.05.2020
Record label: Mailboat
Song language: English
The Devil I Know |
Three in the morning came without a warning |
Wound up with some old buccaneers |
Tellin' lies about the time I won the Nobel Prize |
Guess who bought all the beers |
Well, you’d think I’d have tamed my old dragons by now |
I’ve always tried to be a good scout |
But every now and then they come swoopin' in |
Saying, «Bubba, it’s time to go out» |
Now it’s fun to wake up in a strange chateau |
After racing 'round Paris in a Deux Chevaux |
My wingman’s crashing but I’m not flying solo |
'Cause he traded places with the devil I know |
Devil I know, devil I know |
Well, life can be confusing but things need excusin' |
To separate the turns from the twists |
If I had a Richter scale for spouting forked tales |
We’d all be high on that shit list |
Well, the hitch to living hard is when you drop your guard |
And wind up in a headline or a cell |
Then compromise, or worse, apologize |
Welcome to the world of sinkin' spells |
Messing with my mind was fun at the time |
Tossing to and fro in a tricky undertow |
Deviants and derelicts, lurking high and low |
Ridin' shotgun with the devil I know |
Devil I know, devil I know |
Let’s go ridin', devil |
There were times, there were places |
We played near and far |
From the old Anchor Inn to the Suez Canal bar |
From the Kraken to Manhattan |
Le Select to Old Saigon |
Mojitos in Havana |
Timbuktu 'til dawn |
Three in the mornin', feral cats are yawnin' |
Full moon sinking in the bay |
Spoonbills in flight, oh, what a sight |
As I sip on my café au lait |
Well, the birds got me thinkin' 'bout going day drinkin' |
A hall pass to be the old me |
Don’t need hops and barley to throw a little party |
Señorita, una mas iced tea |
Hell, it’s fun to go fishing on a new slack tide |
Wake up living life on the flip side |
Them dragons ain’t gone, but they’re fading like an old tattoo |
Lots of mystery in the history of the devils I knew |
Devils I knew, devils I knew |