MARGARITAVILLE Jimmy Buffett
Nibblin' on sponge cake,
watchin' the
sun bake;
All of those tourists covered with oil.
Strummin' my six string on my front porch swing.
Smell those shrimp--
They're
beginnin' to boil.
Wasted away again in Margaritaville,
Searchin' for my lost
shaker of salt.
Some people claim that there's a woman to blame,
But I know it's nobody's fault.
Don't know the reason,
Stayed here all season
With nothing
to show but this brand new tattoo.
But it's a real beauty,
A Mexican cutie, how it got here
I haven't a clue.
Wasted away again in Margaritaville,
Searchin' for my lost
shaker of salt.
Some people claim that there's a woman to blame,
Now I think,-- hell it could be my fault.
I blew out my flip flop,
Stepped on a pop top;
Cut my
heel, had to cruise on back home.
But there's booze in the blender,
And soon it will render
That frozen concoction
that helps me hang on.
Wasted away again in Margaritaville
Searchin' for my lost shaker
of salt.
Some people claim that there's a woman to blame,
But I know, it's my own damn fault.
Yes, and some people
claim that there's a woman to blame, And I know it's my own damn fault
