Portugal Or PEI

I guess that I was born with that nomad gene
There's very little of this planet that I have not seen
Everybody's on a soapbox, influencers and phones
TikTok, Tommy Rock 'round the clock but I'm still thinkin' Rolling Stones

So, where am I gonna go when the volcanos blow?
Everybody's askin' all the time
Contemplatin' Malpeque Bay or a beach bar near Sagres
I'm sure I'll find a way 'til then, I'll be in the conga line

A pub in Portugal or PEI, layin' low, stayin' high
I've got my good friends close and trouble far away
Music on a beach called "Singin' Sand"
No big deal, no master plan
We'll be all right, come Monday

I'll hopscotch 'cross the ocean on friendly archipelagos
Where women sing to Gaia and the marijuana grows
I'm thinkin' garden of the gulf where the Portuguese fished long ago
Speak a little Migmauw when I can
And then Cavendish
Do the dos-à-dos

Where am I gonna go when the volcanos blow?
Everybody's askin' all the time
Contemplatin' Malpeque Bay or a beach bar near Sagres
I'm sure I'll find a way 'til then, I'll be in the conga line

A pub in Portugal or PEI, layin' low, stayin' high
I've got my good friends close and trouble far away
Music on a beach called "Singin' Sand"
No big deal, no master plan
We'll be all right, come Monday

Everybody's on a soapbox and there's way too many phones
Everybody's playin' TikTok, Tommy Rock And I still love the Rolling Stones
Life is always better when you add a little island
A lot of oysters, love and wine

Maybe a pub on PEI with somebody singin' in Portuguese
On the sandbar, feel the ocean breeze
Right now, that sounds real good to me
I really like those possibilities

'Til then, I'll be in the conga line (where'm I gonna go?)
'Til then, I'll be in the conga line (where'm I gonna go?)
'Til then, I'll be in the conga line (where'm I gonna go?)
'Til then, I'll be in the conga line (where'm I gonna go?)
Where'm I gonna go?



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Writer(s): Jimmy Buffett, Mac Mcanally, Will Kimbrough, Lennie Gallant
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