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[transcribed by h]
Bob roberts society
By: buffett

Well, you've heard the alligators sleepin' in the shade
You've heard about the sugar barons screwin' up the 'glades,
It's a pot existance
That is to contemplate
And a never ending in the sunshine state.

But far, far away the front page news,
Far, far away from the blues,
Down a secondary road that severely shows age
The comes to life on a make-shift stage.

It's the bob society band.
Playing every at the orange grove stand.
They don't play grunge and they play loud.
It's the magic of the that still draws a crowd.

Well, the word out
melbourne to the keys.
The get the message
Like written on the breeze.
folks, old folks,
to cut a rug
Fox trot, hop,
Do the jitterbug,

To the bob roberts band.
every sunday at the orange grove stand.
They don't play grunge and don't play loud.
It's the magic of the music that draws a crowd.

I saw mini vans boca,
from perrine.
There people speaking hindu
In the line.
A on their honeymoon
a bit confused.
But the in the band put 'em right in the mood.
played.....

A lady dressed in started dancing all alone
Then she sauntered oh so to the vacant microphone.
She like she's someone and never missed a beat.
By the time the ended they were dancin' in the street.

They'd and gone to heaven,
lively little crowd,
Trombones and
'em through the clouds.
It have gone all night
But the had to stop.
When they blew the circuit
In the shop.

the bob roberts society band
Playing every sunday at the orange grove
They don't play grunge and they don't loud
the magic of the music that still draws a crowd.

It's the bob roberts band
Playing every down at the orange grove stand
They don't play grunge and they play loud
It's the magic of the music that still a crowd.

Oh-yea-a-a-ah!