Volcano By Jimmy Buffet Now I don’t know. I don’t know. I don’t know where I’m gonna go when the volcano blows. Let me say now. I don’t know. I don’t know. I don’t know where I’m gonna go when the volcano blows. Ground, she’s movin’ under me. Tidal wave’s out on the sea. Sulfur smoke up in the sky. Pretty soon we learn to fly. Let me hear you now. I don’t know. I don’t know. I don’t know where I’m gonna go when the volcano blows. Now my girl quickly said to me Man, you better watch your feet. Lava come down soft and hot. You better lava me now or love me not. Let me say now I don’t know. I don’t know. I don’t know where I’m gonna go when the volcano blows. No time to count what I’m worth. ‘Cause I just left the planet Earth. Where I go, I hope there’s rum. And not to worry, monsoon come. Now, I don’t know. I don’t know. I don’t know where I’m gonna go when the volcano blows. One more now. I don’t know. I don’t know. I don’t know where I’m gonna go when the volcano blows. But I don’t want to land in New York City. I don’t want to land in Mexico. I don’t want to land on no Three Mile Island. I don’t want to see my skin a-glow. Note: ocean waves created by earthquakes and violent volcano eruptions are not “tidal” waves caused by tides and the Moon’s influence. Rather, they are “tsunamis” more correctly.