Nibblin on sponge cake
Watchin the sun bake
All of the tourists covered with oil
Strummin my six string
On my front porch swing
Smellin those shrimp, theyre beginning to boil
Im wastin away again in Margaritaville
Lookin for my lost shaker of salt
Some people claim that theres a woman to blame
But I know its my own damn fault
I dont know the reason
I stayed here all season
With nothing to show but a brand new tattoo
But shes a real beauty
A Mexican cutie
But how it got here, I havent a clue
Wooh, here we go
Wastin away again in Margaritaville
Searchin for my lost shaker of salt
Well, some people claim that theres a woman to blame
But I know, hey, its my own damn fault
Here we go
Hey bartender, over here
Uh huh
Well I, I blew out my flip flop
Stepped hard on a pop top
Cut my heel, had to cruise on back home
But theres booze in the blender, wooh
And real soon it will render
That frozen concoction that helps me hang on
Wastin away again in Waboritaville
Lookin for my lost shaker of salt
Some people claim that theres a woman to blame
But I know its my own damn fault
Yes, I heard people say that theres a woman to blame
But I know its my own damn fault
Its all my fault
Yeah
Aye-aye-aye-aye-aye-aye-aye-aye-aye-aye-aye-aye-aye-aye-aye
Here we go, baby, wooh
Come on home, baby, come on home, wooh