Testo Margaritaville

Nibblin' on sponge cake, watching the sun bake
All of those tourists covered with oil
Strumming my six-string on my front porch swing
Smell those shrimp, they're beginning to boil
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
Don't know the reason I stayed here all season
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
Searching 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 Searching 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