GC1XW1Q Jimmy Buffett - My Head Hurts, My Feet Stink And.. (Traditional Cache) in Minnesota, United States created by PHBalanced

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A cache by PHBalanced Message this owner

Hidden : 8/27/2009

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This is another cache in P's Jimmy Buffett cache series. You will
need the other caches in the series to collect the final
coordinates for Jimmy Buffett - Margaritaville (GC1XVZRT)
Terrain is easy on this one but
stealth will be required.

Enjoy! ~~~P

THIS CONTAINER COMES APART - THE TOP IS TIED IN AND WILL NEED TO STAY IN PLACE
P is a big parrot head and wanted to put out a cache to show his
love of Jimmy Buffett, but he couldn't pick just one so the idea
was made into a series! Each cache is placed in a place that was
chosen to represent a Buffett song.
He's stared at the glowing red "Jesus Saves" sign for most of his life as he traveled south on Hwy. 52

Lyrics: My Head Hurts, My Feet Stink, And I Don't Love Jesus

My head hurts, my feet stink and I don't love Jesus.
It's that kind of mornin',
really was that kind of night.
Tryin' to tell myself that my
condition is improvin' and if I don't
die by Thursday I'll be roarin' Friday night.

Went down to the snake pit,
to drink a little beer.
Listened to the juke box,
oh, it's comin' in clear.
All of a sudden I wasn't alone
pickin' country music with old Joe Bones.
Duval Street was rockin',
my eyes they started poppin'!
Because there she sat at the corner of the bar,
as I broke another string on my old guitar.
Someone call a cab.
Lady won't you pay my tab?

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