Margaritaville

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.

(G)Wastin' (A)away again in (D)Margaritaville,

(G)searchin' for my

lost shaker of salt.

(G)Some people claim that there's a (D)(A)woman to blame,

but I know

hell, it's nobody's fault.

(D)I Don't know the reason

I stayed here all season

with nothing to show but to brandnew tattoo.

(D)But there's it's a real beauty,

and Mexican cutie;

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

(G)Wastin' (A)away again in (D)Margaritaville,

(G)searchin' for my lost shaker of salt.

(G)Some people claim that there's a (D)(A)woman to blame,

now I think,

it's it could be my fault.

(D)Yes, and (G)some people claim that there's a (D)(A)woman to blame,

and I know

it's my own damn fault.