Margaritaville

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   Nibblin' on sponge cake, watchin'
 the sun bake,
all of those tourists covered in 
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oil,
strummin' my six string, on my front
 porch swing,
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smell those shrimp, hey, they're 
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beginnin' to boil.

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    Wastin' away again in 
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Margaritaville,
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    searchin' for my lost shaker 
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of salt.
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    Some people claim that 
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there's a woman to blame,
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but I know,         it's nobody's 
fault.

D
    I don't know the reason, I 
stayed here all season,
nothin' to show but this brand new 
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tattoo,
but it's a real beautie, a Mexican 
cutie,
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how it got here I haven't a clue.

G             A        
    Wastin' away again in 
        D
Margaritaville,
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    searchin' for my lost shaker of 
D7
salt.
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    Some people claim that 
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there's a woman to blame,
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now I think,        it must be 
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Buffett's fault.

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D
    I blew out my flip-flop, stepped
 on a pop-top,
broke my leg twice, I had to limp on
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 back home,
but there's booze in the blender, 
and soon it will render
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that frozen concoction that helps 
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me hang on.

G             A        
    Wastin' away again in 
        D
Margaritaville,
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    searchin' for my lost shaker of 
D7
salt.
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    Some people claim that 
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there's a woman to blame,
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but I know,        this is all 
Alan's fault.

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Yes,     some people claim that 
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there's a woman to blame,
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but I know,       it's our own 
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damn fault.