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nibblin on sponge cake , watchin the sun bake , all of those tourist covered
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with oil . strummin my six string , on my front porch swing , smell those
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shrimp they’re beginnin’ to boil .
G A D D7 G A D D7
wastin away again in margaritaville , searchin for my lost shaker of salt .
G A D A G A
some peolple claim that there’s a woman to blame , but i know , it’s nobody’s
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fault .
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don’t know the reason , i stayed here all season . nothin to show but this
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brand new tattoo . but it’s a real beauty , a mexican cutie , how it got here
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i haven’t a clue .
G A D D7 G A D D7
wastin away again in margaritaville , searchin for my lost shaker of salt .
G A D A G A
some people claim that there’s a woman to blame , now i think , hell it could
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be my fault .
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i blew out my flip flop , stepped on a pop top , cut my heel had to cruise on
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back home . but there’s booze in the blender , and soon it will render , that
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frozen concoction that helps me hang on .
G A D D7 G A D D7
wastin away again in margaritaville , searchin for my lost shaker of salt .
G A D A G A
some people claim that there’s a woman to blame , but i know , it’s my own
D D7 G A D A G
damn fault . yes and , some people claim that there’s a woman to blame , and
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i know , it’s my own damn fault .
D
nibblin on sponge cake , watchin the sun bake , all of those tourist covered
A A7
with oil . strummin my six string , on my front porch swing , smell those
D D7
shrimp they’re beginnin’ to boil .
G A D D7 G A D D7
wastin away again in margaritaville , searchin for my lost shaker of salt .
G A D A G A
some peolple claim that there’s a woman to blame , but i know , it’s nobody’s
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fault .
D
don’t know the reason , i stayed here all season . nothin to show but this
A A7
brand new tattoo . but it’s a real beauty , a mexican cutie , how it got here
D D7
i haven’t a clue .
G A D D7 G A D D7
wastin away again in margaritaville , searchin for my lost shaker of salt .
G A D A G A
some people claim that there’s a woman to blame , now i think , hell it could
D
be my fault .
D
i blew out my flip flop , stepped on a pop top , cut my heel had to cruise on
A A7
back home . but there’s booze in the blender , and soon it will render , that
D D7
frozen concoction that helps me hang on .
G A D D7 G A D D7
wastin away again in margaritaville , searchin for my lost shaker of salt .
G A D A G A
some people claim that there’s a woman to blame , but i know , it’s my own
D D7 G A D A G
damn fault . yes and , some people claim that there’s a woman to blame , and
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i know , it’s my own damn fault .
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