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Quietly Making Noise 
By: Jimmy Buffett, Michael Tschudin 
1993 
Oscar Wilde died in bed 
Several floors above my head 
Living well beyond his means 
In that crazy Paris scene 
Rain falls down in sheets so clear 
And no one ever calls me hear 
Travelin' by myself these days 
I'm into jazz and felt berets 
Far from that old Eastern shore 
Searchin' for strange metaphors 

I don't want to be another victim of fashion 
No I don't want to see my name in the paper each day 
Hey you can leave that to the young Turks 
They're handsome and dashing 
Posing for paparazzi's down laguna way 

Now down in the metro I feel the world start to multiply 
Bastille, rubber wheels, spiked heels 
Subterranean lullaby 
Met an African prancer, a hemisphere dancer 
Spied the ghost of Brassens 
We smiled at the secret we shared 
And I hid it like contraband 

Quietly making noise (quietly making noise) 
Starts with kindergarten toys 
Not too soft, not too loud 
Just enough to draw a crowd 
Quietly, quietly, quietly making noise 

Followed the beat 
Hey I found myself in this patois spot 
Outside a blizzard was blowin' 
But inside the joint was hot 
Zouk songs, rubber thongs, sing-a-longs 
The words flew right by my face 
You know rhythm and motion's a blamma jamma potion 
You cannot erase 

Quietly making noise (quietly making noise) 
Pissin' off the old kill-joys 
Glasspacks on an hot Mustang 
A telecaster with a twang 
Quietly, quietly, quietly making noise 
Yes 

Singers and writers and poets 
Have flocked here for centuries 
The city of light is built upon mountains of memories 
Baritone saxophones, monotones 
Speak with a voice I've heard before 
It's a lasting impression 
A gypsy expression you cannot ignore 

We're quietly making noise (quietly making noise) 
Starts with kindergarten toys 
Not too soft, not too loud 
Just enough to draw a crowd 
Quietly, quietly, quietly making noise 

Yeah, we're quietly making noise (quietly making noise) 
Pissin' off the old kill-joys 
Not too soft, not too loud 
Just enough to draw a crowd 
We're quietly, quietly, quietly 
Quietly, quietly, quietly 
Quietly, quietly, quietly making noise 
That's right, ooh yeah 
A whole lot of beautiful noise 

--Spoken: 
"Oh come on children, play those, play those kindergarten toys. 
Everybody's a drummer tonight. All right. Let it ring now, let 
it ring."

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