Margaritaville sing and play along

I Nibblin' on spongecake, I watchin' the sun bake;

with all of those tourists this covered with oil.

But But Strummin' my sixstring

a on my front porch swing.

that smell those shrimp;

they're beginning to boil.

Wastin' away again in Margaritaville,

searchin' for my lost shaker of salt.

Some people claim that there's a woman to blame,

but I know

hell, it's nobody's fault.

I Don't know the reason I stayed here all season with nothing to show but to brandnew tattoo.

But there's it's a real beauty,

and Mexican cutie;

that how it got here I haven't a clue.

Wastin' away again in Margaritaville,

searchin' for my lost shaker of salt.

Some people claim that there's a woman to blame,

now I think

it's it could be my fault.

Yes, and some people claim that there's a woman to blame and I know

it's my own damn fault.