JIMMY BUFFETT

JIMMY BUFFETT - Domicile lyrics

rate me

By Jimmy Buffett, 1997

A little parody of God Rest Ye, Merry Gentlemen, which I wrote at Jimmy's bequest, disclosing the real reason the rich folks live on this "forsaken rock in the sea" - tax avoidance.

The Hill Crowd

God rest ye merry gentlemen

Let nothing you dismay

With Kinja as our domicile

There's so much less to pay

We pay our taxes here

The IRS is far away

Domicile is our comfort and joy

Comfort and joy

Domicile is our comfort and joy

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