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D Nibbling on spongecake, Watching the sun bake, A All of these tourists covered with oil.
Strumming my six string, on my front porch swing. D Smell of shrimp is beginning to boil.
G A D D7 Wasting away again in Margaritaville G A D D7 Searching for my lost shaker of salt. G A D A G Some people claim that there's a woman to blame. A D But I know, its nobody's fault.
D Don't know the reason, I stayed here all season. A Nothing to show but this brand new tatoo.
But its a real beauty, a Mexican cutie. D How it got here I haven't a clue.
G A D D7 Wasting away again in Margaritaville. G A D D7 Searching for my lost shaker of salt. G A D A G Some people claim that there's a woman to blame. A D But I know, It could my fault. D I blew out my flip-flop. Stepped on a pop top. A Cut my heel had to cruise on back home.
But there's booze in a blender,and soon it'll render D That frozen concotion that helps me hang on
G A D D7 Wasting away again in Margaritaville G A D D7 Searching for my lost shaker of salt G A D A G Some people claim that there's a woman to blame A D But I know, its my own damn fault
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