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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jimmy Buffett
Jimmy Buffett
Vocals
Glenn Worf
Glenn Worf
Bass
Michael Klvana
Michael Klvana
Programming
Roger Guth
Roger Guth
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jerry Garcia
Jerry Garcia
Songwriter
Robert Hunter
Robert Hunter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Utley
Michael Utley
Producer
Mac McAnally
Mac McAnally
Producer
Alan Schulman
Alan Schulman
Mixing Engineer
Chris Stone
Chris Stone
Mixing Engineer
Doug Breidenbach
Doug Breidenbach
Guitar Technician
Jim DeMain
Jim DeMain
Mastering Engineer
Marc Chevalier
Marc Chevalier
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Rodney Gnoinsky
Rodney Gnoinsky
Recording Technician

Lyrics

[Originally by The Grateful Dead] As I was walkin' round grosvenor square Not a chill to the winter but a nip to the air From the other direction, she was calling my eye It could be an illusion, but I might as well try, might as well try She had rings on her fingers and bells on her shoes And I knew without askin' she was into the blues She wore scarlet begonias tucked into her curls I knew right away she was not like other girls, other girls In the thick of the evening when the dealing got rough She was too pat to open and too cool to bluff As I picked up my matches and was closing the door I had one of those flashes I'd been there before, been there before Well, I ain't always right but I've never been wrong Seldom turns out the way it does in a song Once in a while you get shown the light In the strangest of places if you look at it right Well there ain't nothing wrong with the way she moves Scarlet begonias or a touch of the blues And there's nothing wrong with the look that's in her eyes I had to learn the hard way to let her pass by, let her pass by Wind in the willows playin' "Tea for Two" The sky was yellow and the sun was blue Strangers stoppin' strangers just to shake their hand Everybody's playing in the heart of gold band, Heart of gold band
Writer(s): Robert C. Hunter, Jerome J. Garcia Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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