Spoken:

Calling Paris
Come in London
Come in New York
Hello Rio

The bad news is the world is ending
The good news is there?s a party
But you?d better get here quick

Sung:

When you feel like a written off actor on Deadwood
About to get fed to the pigs
When that preacher's bus from hell
Blastin' just cowbells
Parks itself in front of your digs

There's a place you can go called Tierra Del Feugo
Down in the Southern Hemisphere
It's kinda Troy without Helen
Past the Straits of Magellan
And things are always looking up down here

'Cause there?s a party at the end of the world

Where the locals do the tango twirl.

Forget the temples in Nepal
Cancel the fete in Montreal
There's a party at the end of the world

Well it seems like I've run out of reasons to be here
So I'm just gonna steal from myself
If your attitude's apalling
There's a latitude that's calling
Get yourself past that continental shelf

Now the band that we hired
Is playing quite inspired
Singing Eskimos and Eunuchs from Bangkok
And the location's so nice
We'll never run out of ice
'Cause Antarctica is just around the block

There's a party at the end of the world

Where the locals do the tango twirl

Now don't make that big mistaica
And wind up with Miss Jamaica
There's a party at the end of world

Flying machines, yellow sub-a-marines
French girls and cowboy d'accord

RSVP isn't needed, you see
And they'll all just be screaming for more
Amour! Amour!

In case you haven't heard
Things are getting quite absurd
Nothing really shocks us that's for sure

Roadside bombers and Tsunamis
Oh, god! How I miss those Commies
No one seems to play fair anymore

But I've spoken to the yogis
Had some meetings with my roadies
Who assure me the arrangements are complete
Just below the Roaring 40's
I am gonna fly some sorties
You'd best arrange that cherished window seat

To the party at the end of the world

Where the locals do the tango twirl

I don't care about the rapture
When there's native girls to capture
There's a party at the end of the world

Who cares if there's no playa
We'll be rockin' in Ushuaia

At the party at the end
You surely must attend
The party at the end of the world!

Writer : PETER MAYER, ROGER GUTH, JIMMY BUFFET, WILL KIMBROUGH
Copyright : Lyrics © BUG MUSIC