Chords for Jimmy Buffett Tribute - Alan Jackson & Zac Brown Band (CMA Awards 2023)
Tempo:
122.45 bpm
Chords used:
Bb
Eb
Ab
F
Fm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Adios my friend, take away that [F] oceaness
We'll pick up [Bb] where you left [Eb] off, strumming on [Bb] a sailor's song
[Eb] We'll hold down this salty rock, [Ab] where it's always five o'clock
When the sun goes down we raise our [F] drinks, all [Fm] the pirates and [Bb] the parrots [F] sing
Oh, [C]
[Bb] oh, oh, [Eb] oh, oh, oh, [Fm]
[Bb] oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Adios my [Eb] friend
[Bb] [Dm]
[Eb]
Living on sponge cake, watching the sun bake
All of the turret [Bb] covered with oils
[Bb] Strumming my sixth string on my front porch swing
You smell those shrimp, they're beginning [Eb] to fall.
[Ab] You're wasting [Bb] away again in [Eb] Margarita Pits.
[Ab] Searching for [Bb] my lost shaker [Eb] of salt.
[Ab] Some people [Bb] claim that there's [Eb] anyone to [Ab] blame.
But [Bb] I know it's [Eb] nobody's fault.
Don't know the reason, stay there all season.
Got nothing to show but his brand new [Bb] tattoo.
But it's a real beauty, right here on my booty.
How I got there, I [Eb] don't know.
[Ab] Wasting [Bb] away again in [Eb] Margarita Pits.
[Ab] Searching for [Bb] my lost shaker [Eb] of salt.
[Ab] Some [Bb] people claim that there's [Eb] anyone to [Ab] blame.
[Bb] Now I think, hell it could be [Eb] wrong.
I blew out my flip flop, stepped on a pop top.
Cut my heel, had to cruise [Bb] on back home.
But there's booze and blander, and soon it will render.
That frozen concoction that helps me [Eb] hang on.
[Ab] Wasting [Bb] away again [Eb] in Margarita Pits.
Yes I am, yes I am.
[Ab] Searching for [Bb] my lost [Eb] shaker of salt.
Some
[Ab] people [C] claim that there's [Eb] anyone [Eb] to [Ab]
[Bb] blame.
[Eb]
[Ab] [F] [Eb]
[Bb]
We'll pick up [Bb] where you left [Eb] off, strumming on [Bb] a sailor's song
[Eb] We'll hold down this salty rock, [Ab] where it's always five o'clock
When the sun goes down we raise our [F] drinks, all [Fm] the pirates and [Bb] the parrots [F] sing
Oh, [C]
[Bb] oh, oh, [Eb] oh, oh, oh, [Fm]
[Bb] oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Adios my [Eb] friend
[Bb] [Dm]
[Eb]
Living on sponge cake, watching the sun bake
All of the turret [Bb] covered with oils
[Bb] Strumming my sixth string on my front porch swing
You smell those shrimp, they're beginning [Eb] to fall.
[Ab] You're wasting [Bb] away again in [Eb] Margarita Pits.
[Ab] Searching for [Bb] my lost shaker [Eb] of salt.
[Ab] Some people [Bb] claim that there's [Eb] anyone to [Ab] blame.
But [Bb] I know it's [Eb] nobody's fault.
Don't know the reason, stay there all season.
Got nothing to show but his brand new [Bb] tattoo.
But it's a real beauty, right here on my booty.
How I got there, I [Eb] don't know.
[Ab] Wasting [Bb] away again in [Eb] Margarita Pits.
[Ab] Searching for [Bb] my lost shaker [Eb] of salt.
[Ab] Some [Bb] people claim that there's [Eb] anyone to [Ab] blame.
[Bb] Now I think, hell it could be [Eb] wrong.
I blew out my flip flop, stepped on a pop top.
Cut my heel, had to cruise [Bb] on back home.
But there's booze and blander, and soon it will render.
That frozen concoction that helps me [Eb] hang on.
[Ab] Wasting [Bb] away again [Eb] in Margarita Pits.
Yes I am, yes I am.
[Ab] Searching for [Bb] my lost [Eb] shaker of salt.
Some
[Ab] people [C] claim that there's [Eb] anyone [Eb] to [Ab]
[Bb] blame.
[Eb]
[Ab] [F] [Eb]
[Bb]
Key:
Bb
Eb
Ab
F
Fm
Bb
Eb
Ab
_ _ _ _ Adios my friend, take away that _ [F] oceaness
We'll pick up [Bb] where you left [Eb] off, strumming on [Bb] a sailor's song
[Eb] We'll hold down this salty rock, [Ab] where it's always five o'clock
When the sun goes down we raise our [F] drinks, all [Fm] the pirates and [Bb] the parrots [F] sing
Oh, [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bb] oh, oh, _ [Eb] _ oh, oh, oh, _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _
[Bb] oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Adios my [Eb] _ friend _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Dm] _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Living on sponge cake, _ _ _ watching the sun bake _
_ _ All of the turret [Bb] covered with oils _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bb] Strumming my sixth string _ on my front porch swing _
You smell those shrimp, they're beginning [Eb] to fall. _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ You're wasting [Bb] away again in [Eb] Margarita Pits. _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ Searching for [Bb] my lost shaker [Eb] of salt. _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ Some people [Bb] claim that there's [Eb] anyone to _ [Ab] blame.
But [Bb] I know _ _ _ _ it's [Eb] nobody's fault. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Don't know the reason, _ _ _ stay there all season. _ _
_ Got nothing to show but his brand new [Bb] tattoo. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ But it's a real beauty, _ _ _ right here on my booty. _ _
_ _ How I got there, I [Eb] don't know. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ Wasting [Bb] away _ again in [Eb] Margarita Pits. _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ Searching for [Bb] my lost shaker [Eb] of salt. _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ Some [Bb] people claim that there's [Eb] anyone to _ [Ab] blame. _
[Bb] Now I think, _ _ hell it could be [Eb] wrong. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I blew out my flip flop, _ _ _ _ stepped on a pop top. _ _
_ _ Cut my heel, had to cruise [Bb] on back home.
But _ _ _ _ _ there's booze and blander, _ _ _ and soon it will render. _ _
_ That frozen concoction that helps me [Eb] hang on. _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ Wasting [Bb] away again [Eb] in Margarita Pits.
Yes I am, yes I am.
[Ab] _ _ Searching for [Bb] my lost [Eb] shaker of salt.
_ _ Some _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ people [C] claim that there's [Eb] anyone [Eb] to [Ab] _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ blame. _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ [F] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
We'll pick up [Bb] where you left [Eb] off, strumming on [Bb] a sailor's song
[Eb] We'll hold down this salty rock, [Ab] where it's always five o'clock
When the sun goes down we raise our [F] drinks, all [Fm] the pirates and [Bb] the parrots [F] sing
Oh, [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bb] oh, oh, _ [Eb] _ oh, oh, oh, _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _
[Bb] oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Adios my [Eb] _ friend _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Dm] _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Living on sponge cake, _ _ _ watching the sun bake _
_ _ All of the turret [Bb] covered with oils _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bb] Strumming my sixth string _ on my front porch swing _
You smell those shrimp, they're beginning [Eb] to fall. _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ You're wasting [Bb] away again in [Eb] Margarita Pits. _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ Searching for [Bb] my lost shaker [Eb] of salt. _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ Some people [Bb] claim that there's [Eb] anyone to _ [Ab] blame.
But [Bb] I know _ _ _ _ it's [Eb] nobody's fault. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Don't know the reason, _ _ _ stay there all season. _ _
_ Got nothing to show but his brand new [Bb] tattoo. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ But it's a real beauty, _ _ _ right here on my booty. _ _
_ _ How I got there, I [Eb] don't know. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ Wasting [Bb] away _ again in [Eb] Margarita Pits. _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ Searching for [Bb] my lost shaker [Eb] of salt. _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ Some [Bb] people claim that there's [Eb] anyone to _ [Ab] blame. _
[Bb] Now I think, _ _ hell it could be [Eb] wrong. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I blew out my flip flop, _ _ _ _ stepped on a pop top. _ _
_ _ Cut my heel, had to cruise [Bb] on back home.
But _ _ _ _ _ there's booze and blander, _ _ _ and soon it will render. _ _
_ That frozen concoction that helps me [Eb] hang on. _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ Wasting [Bb] away again [Eb] in Margarita Pits.
Yes I am, yes I am.
[Ab] _ _ Searching for [Bb] my lost [Eb] shaker of salt.
_ _ Some _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ people [C] claim that there's [Eb] anyone [Eb] to [Ab] _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ blame. _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ [F] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _