Jimmy Buffett - Public Relations Lyrics
By jimmy buffett, 1997SandersMr paperman, go home. listen to me. pretend you had a nightmare, and woke up. this island is a hoodoo, there's death in it, and this is just the beginning. give it up. whatever you've invested,T it and go back to new york. go home.NormanI felt the ground shakeI'm out of waterCritical pictureBut things ain't that badWe could be livingIn communist chinaWearing pajamasAnd shouting comradeI'll fix the gull reefIt will be my salvationWe're only talkingA few renovationsGoodbye to public relationsIt ain't what i doGoodbye forever to public relationsPublic relations no longer my fateThis is my life and this is my islandStarting life over is never to (sic) late[speaks, to sheila]Get hippolyte!