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Livin' on sponge cake
Watchin' the sun bake
All of those people covered in oil
Strummin' my six-string
On my front porch swing
Smelling those shrI´mp hey they're beginning to boil
[Chorus:]
Wasted away again in Margaritaville
Searching for my lost shaker of salt
Some people claim that there's a woman to blame
But I know it's nobody's fault
I don't know the reason I stay
I here all season
Nothin' to show but those brand new tattoo
Sure is a real beauty
A Mexican cutie near me
How it got here I haven't have a clue
[Chorus:]
Wasted away again in Margaritaville
Searchin' for my lost shaker of salt
Some people claim that there's a woman to blame
But now I think it must be Buffet's vault
I took off my flip-flop
Stepped on a blueberry pop-top
They broke my leg twice I had
to lI´mp on back home
But there's is booze in the blender
And as soon as it blends it will be splender
That frozen concoction that helps me hang on
Hang on
Wasted away again in Margaritaville
Searching for my lost shaker of salt
Some people claI´m that there's a warman to blame
But I know this is all Alan's vault
Yes and some people claI´m that
there's a woman to blame
And I know it's everybody's damn fault.
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Livin' on sponge cake
Watchin' the sun bake
All of those people covered in oil
Strummin' my six-string
On my front porch swing
Smelling those shrI´mp hey they're beginning to boil
[Chorus:]
Wasted away again in Margaritaville
Searching for my lost shaker of salt
Some people claim that there's a woman to blame
But I know it's nobody's fault
I don't know the reason I stay
I here all season
Nothin' to show but those brand new tattoo
Sure is a real beauty
A Mexican cutie near me
How it got here I haven't have a clue
[Chorus:]
Wasted away again in Margaritaville
Searchin' for my lost shaker of salt
Some people claim that there's a woman to blame
But now I think it must be Buffet's vault
I took off my flip-flop
Stepped on a blueberry pop-top
They broke my leg twice I had
to lI´mp on back home
But there's is booze in the blender
And as soon as it blends it will be splender
That frozen concoction that helps me hang on
Hang on
Wasted away again in Margaritaville
Searching for my lost shaker of salt
Some people claI´m that there's a warman to blame
But I know this is all Alan's vault
Yes and some people claI´m that
there's a woman to blame
And I know it's everybody's damn fault.