Margaritaville

Livin' on spongecake, watchin' the sun bake all All of those tourist covered with oil Strummin' my six string, on my front porch swing Smell those shrimp they're beginnin' to boil CHORUS: Wastin' away again in Margarita-ville 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 I don't know the reason, I stayed here all season Nothin' to show but this brand new tattoo But it's a real beautie, a Mexican cutie But how it got here I haven't a clue CHORUS 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 concotion that helps me hang on BREAK----D CHORUS Some people say that there's a woman to blame But I know it's my own damn fault