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[transcribed by h]
Bob roberts band
By: buffett

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

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

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

Well, the goes out
melbourne to the keys.
The faithful get the
Like it's on the breeze.
folks, old folks,
to cut a rug
Fox trot, hop,
Do the jitterbug,

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

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

A lady in purple started dancing all alone
she sauntered oh so gently to the vacant microphone.
She sounded like she's someone and missed a beat.
By the time the number ended they were in the street.

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

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

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

Oh-yea-a-a-ah!