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DNibblin' on sponge cake,
Watchin' the sun bake
All of you parrotheads covered with Aoil,
Strummin' my six-string
On my front porch swing?
Smell those shrimp, hey, they're beginnin' toD boil. (Bubble, bubble, bubble, bubble)
WaGsted away Aagain in DMargaritaville,
SGearching for my Alost shaker of Dsalt. (Salt! Salt! Salt!)
GSome people cAlaim that there's a DwoAman toG blame
And I know this is somebody's Dfault.
DI don't know the reason
I stayed here all season
With nothin' to show but that brand newA tattoo,
But it's a real beauty
I think she might be a mexican cutie
How it got here I haven't a clue. D
DAGADAGAD
DOld men in tank tops
Cruising the gift shops,
Checkin' out chiquitas down by the Ashore.
They dream about weight loss,
Wish they could be their own boss
Those three day vacations become such a Dbore/
ID blew out my flip-flop,
Stepped on a pop-top,
I broke my leg twice, had to limp on back Ahome,
But there's booze in the blender
And soon it will render
That frozen concoction that helps me hDang on. (Hang on! Hang on! Hang on!)
WGasted awayA again inD Margaritaville,
SGearching for my Alost shaker of Dsalt. (Where's the salt? Where's the goddam salt?!)
SGome people claim that there's a DwoAman to Gblame
But I know it's my own damn Dfault .
SGome people cAlaim that there's a woDmaAn to Gblame.
I know It's my own damn Dfault.
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