Tonight I Just Need My Guitar Songtext
von Jimmy Buffett

Gulf coast nights, flounder lights
I′m back on the Eastern shore
With my history of wrecks
I think it's time to check
The crab trap of life once more


Need is a relative thing these days
It borders on desire
The high-tech world is full of bright, shiny things
We think that we really require

Sometimes more than others
You see who and what and where you are
I′m a one-man band with no immediate plans
Tonight I just need my guitar

Don't need to feel important or famous
No limos or my little Nash car, one lucky man
With my feet in the sand
Tonight I just need my guitar