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| I wanna go back to the island where the shrimp boats tie up to the pilin'. Gimme oysters and beer for dinner every day of the year and I'll feel fine, I'll feel fine. Cause I wanna be there, wanna go back down and lie beside the sea there. With a tin cup for a chalice, fill it up with good red wine, I’ll be chewin' on a honeysuckle vine (Jimmy Buffett - Tin Cup Chalice) |
