Lyric Presents To Send You

By: Jimmy Buffett
1974
Well now I m in love with a fast-movin angel
Dresses like the city girls do
When we re apart there s no ache in my heart
When we re together we re a hell of a crew

Chorus:
And I got presents to send you
Even got money to lend you
But honey I can never ever pretend
You re not there on my mind

There sits a fifth of Tequila
God I swore I d never drink it again
But my last little bout I had my hair pulled out
By a man who really wasn t my friend
And I know I ll never see him again

Chorus:
Yeah but I got presents to send you
I ve even got money to lend you
But honey I can never ever pretend
You re not there on my mind

Yeah, I thought I might sail down to Bridgetown
Spend some time in the Barbados sun
But my plans took a skid when I smoked a whole lid
Wound up where I d begun

Chorus:
Yes and I got presents to send you
I ve even got money to lend you
But honey I can never ever pretend
You re not there on my mind

(instrumental)

Chorus:
Yes and I got presents to send you
I ve even got money to lend you
But honey I can never ever pretend
You re not there on my mind

Coda:
You re not there on my mind.....