Margaritaville

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