Jimmy Buffett

Jimmy Buffett - Time To Go Home lyrics

Henny

Hey now mine host, don't be so melancholy

You've made the most out of Amy Ball's folly

You went crazy, ran off with an actress and didn't get rich

What can I say? I still love you, you son of a bitch

Norman New York's gray and cold But somehow I miss that

Norman And

running the Gull Reef Club Bordered on hand to hand combat

Henny

You beat the odds, water Gods now it's time for shalom

Hey Mr. Paperman, I think it's time to go home

Chorus

Time to go home Norman

Time to go home

Norman

Hey Mistuh Papuh-mon

Time to go home

Chasin' illusions can get quite confusin'

Hey Mr. Papuh-mon time to go home

Norman

Henny I'm sorry I hurt you

That's all I can say

Henny

Who knows this whole episode

Just might end up on Broadway

Norman

To hell with bureaucracy and island mystery

Henny

Let's clear the air dear but no more affairs here

Norman

To hell with the hill crowd and life or death parties

Henny

I know a guy who has contacts at Sardi's

Duet

Hey Mister (Mrs.) Paperman I think it's time to go home

Chorus

Time to go home Norman

Time to go home Norman

Hey Mistuh Papuh-Mon

Time to go home

Chasin' illusions can get quite confusin'

Hey Mr. Papuh-Mon Time to go home

Time to go home Norman

Time to go home Norman

Hey Mistuh Papuh-Mon

Time to go home

Chasin' illusions can get quite confusin'

Hey Mr. Paperman

Time to go home

Time to go home Norman

Time to go home Norman

Hey Mistuh Papuh-Mon

Time to go home

Chasin' illusions can get quite confusin'

Hey Mr. Paperman Time to go home

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