Intro:DDNibblin on sponge cake, watchin the sun bakeAAll of those tourist covered with oilStrummin my six string, on my front porch swingDD7Smell those shrimp there beginnin to boilGADD7GADD7Wastin away again in Margaritaville, searchin for my lost shaker of saltGADAGASome peolple claim that there's a woman to blame, but I knowDIt's nobody's faultDon't know the reason, I stayed here all seasonNothin to show but this brand new tattooBut it's a real beauty, a Mexican cutieHow it got here I haven't a clueWastin away again in Margaritaville, searchin for my lost shaker of saltSome people claim that there's a woman to blame, now I thinkHell it could be my faultSolo:DAGADAGADI blew out my flip flop, stepped on a pop topCut my heal had to cruise on back homeBut there's booze in the blender, and soon it will renderThat frozen concoction that helps me hang onWastin away again in Margaritaville, searchin for my lost shaker of saltSome people claim that there's a woman to blame, but I knowIt's my own damn faultYes and, some people claim that there's a woman to blameAnd I know, it's my own damn faultOutro:D