Trying to Reason with Hurricane Season

[Verse 1]

Squalls out on the Gulf Stream

Big storm's comin' soon

I passed out in my hammock

God I slept 'til way past noon

Stood up and tried to focus

I hoped I wouldn't have to look far

I knew I could use a Bloody Mary

So I stumbled next door to the bar

[Chorus]

And now I must confess

I could use some rest

I can't run at this pace very long

Yes, it's quite insane

I think it hurts my brain

But it cleans me out and then I can go on

[Verse 2: Jimmy Buffett & Kenny Chesney]

Somethin' about a Sunday

It's the most peculiar gray

Strollin' down the avenue

That's known as A1A

Feelin' tired then I got inspired

I knew that it wouldn't last long

So all alone I walked back home

Sat on the beach and then I made up this song

[Chorus: Kenny Chesney and Jimmy Buffett]

And now I must confess

I could use some rest

I can't run at this pace very long

Yes, it's quite insane

I think it hurts my brain

But it cleans me out then I can go on

[Verse 3: Kenny Chesney and Jimmy Buffett]

Well the wind is blowin' harder now

50 knots or thereabouts

There's white caps on the ocean

And I am watchin' for water spouts

It's time to close the shutters

It's time to go inside

In a week I'll be in Old Paris

Hell that's a mighty long airplane ride

[Chorus: Kenny Chesney, Jimmy Buffett, (Both)]

And now I must confess

I could use some rest

I can't run at this pace very long

Yes, it's quite insane

I think it hurts my brain

But it cleans me out and then I can go on

Yes, it cleans me out, then I can go on

(Yeah, it cleans me out and then I can go on)