My Sweet Linda
Eric Stone
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My sweet Linda, My sweet Linda, Just look what the postman sent ya,
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An invitation R.S.V.P. to a Party for you and me.
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My sweet Linda, My sweet Linda, lets go on a weekend Bender,
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So call in sick like those Parrot Heads, and we'll go party instead.
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So Linda put on her dancin' shoes and splashed on some of her best perfume,
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And I threw on my straw sailing hat and we left in 2 seconds flat,
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We drove real fast down A1A, past Miami and Biscayne Bay,
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To the place where all of the parrots nest all the way to Key West.
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Club Trini was playing there and Parrotheads were perched everywhere,
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So I pulled out my old red guitar and jammed in a local bar,
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The Blue Heaven had no elbowroom, while I played Buffett and Marley tunes,
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Then my jaw almost hit the floor as Jimmy walked thru the door.
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