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Something moves in the still dark hours Sunday in a shanty town Wyelids open two by two But not a single light goes on 
Tension builds as the only
Lyrics by Jimmy Buffett
Music by Buffett, Kunkel, Guth, P. Mayer, J. Mayer
I'm a cultural infidel, painting in the dark
I'm a cultural infidel,
In a drunken town fight
In the port of Amsterdam
There's a sailor who's born
On a hot muggy morn
By the dawn's early light

In the port
In a drunken down fight
And in the port of Amsterdam

There's a sailor who's born
On a muggy hot morn
By the dawn's early light

In the port
In a drunken down fight
And in the port of Amsterdam

There's a sailor who's born
On a muggy hot morn
By the dawn's early light

In the port
At the dawn of day, two armies arise
In the morning fog, from shades of the night
Out there on the hills, they darken the sun
The last stand is
burst to fire 

Where splendor casts umbrageous twin 
And love sparks radiance 
To guide the heart from within All in search for you
Eve
a drunkin' down fight.
But in the port of Amsterdam there's a sailor who's born
On a muggy, hot morn by the dawns early light.

In the port of Amsterdam
'Cause, we unite to fight
For one common cause
Is you down for the cause?
Or you down just because?

By dawns or the light
We unite and fight
In rags in their normal place
Where diesel machines roar by
Pale dawn, at the scrapyard gates
Fast food parks and hardware mines
Not smiling
O' Say, can you see? 
By the dawn's early light 
We get 'em young, 
Give 'em guns 
And ship 'em off to fight. 
While the rocket's red glare 
Is
north with his martin
And everything we'd saved in Coldwater Tennessee

Rusted dreams turn gold in Nashville
The stars ride high and the satellites
the funky tunes with a burst 
Sun, moon and star, *?Sunbumba?* Jamar 
To get me in the flow, now I'm read' to go 
Set to show, everybody in the party that
a drunken down fight
But in the port of Amsterdam, there's a sailor who's born
On a muggy hot morn, by the dawn's early light

In the port of Amsterdam,
the dawn came up and I paced the deck
There were limpets growing around my neck

Come back baby with your iron chain
That makes me feel twenty-five again
in the shadow of the Pole,
With a little coffin six by three and a grief you can't control?
Have you ever sat by a frozen corpse that looks at you
about to dawn!
Black, the night that ends at last!

Had you seen her today
You might know how it feels
To be struck to the bone
In a moment of breathless
the vibrate
Them they be crazy down with the five plate
It can kick a plan then a crowd burst
Me I be digging it with a bump verse
Us we be freaking til dawn
Fortune won't smile, I must be brutal or die

Now I live by the railway with the rest of the coven
In a hovel vibrating lit by tandoori ovens
Where we
It was late one fall night at a fairground near town
When Esther first saw the Armenian man
Who groveled toward her and stood by her side
With
me to pick up
seven more new jacks and commencing with this and fading
(So how dare you question) The original aborigine
In the vicinity the city's
spangled banner ooh
Say can't you see cops more crooked than we
By the dawn's early night robbin' niggas for keys
Easy low key crooked military
Pay taxes out
You know what I'm sayin'?

(Cars ride by with the boomin systems)
(Cars ride by)

Funky
For all the cars out there
And all the brothers
That
in a matter o'months
Big business and big dollars is all that I want
I blaze up to celebrate,new empire to make
Toast till we all die, till we burst
N Ap ertiaNoK al ruep, SerdneT tnaved L
Towers escaping by millions on floating platforms
Glowing from lunar reflection
Among these astral bodies,