Banana Republics Lyrics

(By JIMMY BUFFETT)

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Down to the Banana Republics 
Down to the tropical sun 
Go the expatriated American 
Hopin' to find some fun 

Some of them go for the sailing 
Called by the allure of the sea 
Tryin' to find what is ailing  
Living in the land of the free 
Some of them are running to lovers 
Leaving no forward address 
Some of them are running tons of ganja 
Some are running from the IRS 

Late at night you will find them 
In the cheap hotels and bars 
Hustling the senioritas 
While they dance beneath the stars 
Spending those renegade pesos  
on a bottle of rum and a lime 
Singin give me some words I can dance to 
Or a melody that rhymes 

First you learn the native custom 
Soon a word of Spanish or two 
You know that you cannot trust them 
Cause they know they can't trust you 

Expatriated American feelin' so all alone 
Telling themselves the same lies  
that they told themselves back home 

Down to the Banana Republics 
Things aren't as warm as they seem 
None of the natives are buying 
any second hand American dreams 

Late at night you will find them 
In the cheap hotels and bars 
Hustling the senioritas  
while they dance beneath the stars 
Spending those renegade pesos  
On a bottle of rum and a lime 
Singing give me some words I can dance to  
Or a melody that rhymes 

Down to the Banana Republics 
Down to the tropical sun 
Go the expatriated Americans 
Hopin' to find some fun