Everybody's Talkin' - Live

Here's a little song we're gonna do
 To keep the Tiki Bar kinda moving along here
 We're going down to coconut
 I've been home, it's been hotter than hell down there
 But it's still good
 So here's a little Fred Neil song, from the shores of Biscayne Bay
 One of my favorites
 We're going where the weather suits our clothes
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 Everybody's talkin' at me
 I can't hear a word they're sayin'
 Only the echos of my mind
 People stop and stare
 I can't see their faces
 Only the shadows of their eyes
 Going where the sun keeps shinin'
 Through the pourin' rain
 Goin' where the weather suits my clothes
 Bankin' off of a northeast wind and sailin' on a summer breeze
 Skippin' over the ocean like a stone
 Take it, Mr. Mac
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 Going where the sun keeps shinin'
 Through the pourin' rain
 Goin' where the weather suits my clothes
 Bankin' off of a northeast wind and sailin' on a summer breeze
 Skippin' over the ocean like a stone
 Everybody's talkin' at me
 I can't hear a word they're sayin'
 Only the echos of my mind
 I won't let you leave my love behind
 I won't let you leave my love behind
 I won't let you leave my love behind
 Thank you Freddy Neil
 Thank you ladies
 Yeah
 Going where the weather suits our clothes
 I think we found that spot
 Whoa, Tiki Bar's heaven