Margaritaville - Jimmy Buffett - Lyrics and Chords Chords
Tempo:
124.75 bpm
Chords used:
A
D
G
F#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[N]
[D] [D]
[A] [D]
[A] [D] Nibbling on sponge cake, watching the sun bake, all of those tourists [A] covered with oil.
[A] Strumming my six-string, on my front porch swing, smell those shrimp they're beginning [D] to boil.
[G]
Wasting [A] away again in [D] margarita bed, [D] [G]
searching for [A] my [G] lost shaker [D] of salt.
[A] [D] [G]
Some people [A] claim that there's [D] a [G]
wonder [G] in the [A] place, but [A] I know [D] [D] nobody's fault.
Don't [G] [A]
know the [D] reason,
[G] stayed here all season, [A]
nothing to show but this brand new [A] tattoo.
But it's a real beauty, I'm Mexican cutie, how it got here I [D] haven't a clue.
[G]
Wasting [A] away again in [D] margarita bed, [G]
searching for [A] my lost shaker [D] of salt.
[G]
Some [A] people claim [D] that there's [D] a
[F#m] woman to [G] blame, [G] now I [A] think, [A] hell it could [D] be my [D] fault.
[G] [A]
[D]
[G] [A]
[A] [G]
[A] [G] [D]
[A] [G] [A]
[D] I [D] blew out my flip-flop, stepped on a pot-top, cut my heel, had to cruise [A] on back [A] home.
But there's [G] booze in the blender, [A]
and soon it will [D] render, [A] that [G] frozen concoction that helps [A] me [D] hang on.
[G]
[A] Wasting [A] away [D] again in [D] margarita bed, [G] searching for [A] my lost shaker of [D] salt.
[G]
Some people [A] claim that [A] there's a [D]
woman to [G] blame, but I know
[A] it's my own [D] damn fault.
Yes, [G]
some people [A] claim that there's [D] a woman to [G] [D] blame, but I [A] know it's my [G] own [D] damn fault.
[A] [D]
[G]
[A]
[D] [D]
[A] [D]
[A] [D] Nibbling on sponge cake, watching the sun bake, all of those tourists [A] covered with oil.
[A] Strumming my six-string, on my front porch swing, smell those shrimp they're beginning [D] to boil.
[G]
Wasting [A] away again in [D] margarita bed, [D] [G]
searching for [A] my [G] lost shaker [D] of salt.
[A] [D] [G]
Some people [A] claim that there's [D] a [G]
wonder [G] in the [A] place, but [A] I know [D] [D] nobody's fault.
Don't [G] [A]
know the [D] reason,
[G] stayed here all season, [A]
nothing to show but this brand new [A] tattoo.
But it's a real beauty, I'm Mexican cutie, how it got here I [D] haven't a clue.
[G]
Wasting [A] away again in [D] margarita bed, [G]
searching for [A] my lost shaker [D] of salt.
[G]
Some [A] people claim [D] that there's [D] a
[F#m] woman to [G] blame, [G] now I [A] think, [A] hell it could [D] be my [D] fault.
[G] [A]
[D]
[G] [A]
[A] [G]
[A] [G] [D]
[A] [G] [A]
[D] I [D] blew out my flip-flop, stepped on a pot-top, cut my heel, had to cruise [A] on back [A] home.
But there's [G] booze in the blender, [A]
and soon it will [D] render, [A] that [G] frozen concoction that helps [A] me [D] hang on.
[G]
[A] Wasting [A] away [D] again in [D] margarita bed, [G] searching for [A] my lost shaker of [D] salt.
[G]
Some people [A] claim that [A] there's a [D]
woman to [G] blame, but I know
[A] it's my own [D] damn fault.
Yes, [G]
some people [A] claim that there's [D] a woman to [G] [D] blame, but I [A] know it's my [G] own [D] damn fault.
[A] [D]
[G]
[A]
Key:
A
D
G
F#m
A
D
G
F#m
[N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[A] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ Nibbling on sponge cake, _ _ _ _ watching the sun bake, _ _ _ all of those tourists [A] covered with oil.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] Strumming my six-string, _ _ _ on my front porch swing, _ _ _ smell those shrimp they're beginning [D] to boil.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
Wasting [A] away _ again in [D] margarita bed, _ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _
searching for [A] my [G] lost shaker [D] of salt.
[A] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ [G] _
Some people [A] claim that there's [D] a [G]
wonder [G] in the [A] place, but [A] I know [D] _ _ _ _ _ [D] nobody's fault.
Don't [G] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
know the [D] reason, _ _ _ _
[G] stayed here all season, _ [A] _ _ _
nothing to show but this brand new [A] tattoo. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
But it's a real beauty, _ _ _ _ I'm Mexican cutie, _ _ _ _ how it got here I [D] haven't a clue.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
Wasting [A] away again in [D] margarita bed, _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
searching for [A] my lost shaker [D] of salt.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
Some [A] people claim [D] that there's [D] a _
[F#m] woman to [G] blame, _ [G] now I [A] think, _ _ _ [A] hell it could [D] be my [D] fault.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [A] _ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ _
[A] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [A] _
[D] _ _ _ I _ [D] blew _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
out my flip-flop, _ _ _ stepped on a pot-top, _ _ _ cut my heel, had to cruise [A] on back [A] home.
_ _ _ _ _ But there's [G] booze in the blender, _ _ [A] _
and soon it will [D] render, _ [A] _ that [G] frozen concoction that helps [A] me [D] hang on.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
[A] Wasting [A] away [D] again in [D] margarita bed, _ _ _ _ _ [G] searching for [A] my lost shaker of [D] salt. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
Some people [A] claim that [A] there's a [D] _
woman to [G] blame, but I know _
[A] _ _ it's my own [D] damn fault.
_ _ _ Yes, _ [G] _
some people [A] claim that there's [D] a woman to [G] [D] blame, but I [A] know _ _ it's my [G] own [D] damn fault.
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[A] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ Nibbling on sponge cake, _ _ _ _ watching the sun bake, _ _ _ all of those tourists [A] covered with oil.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] Strumming my six-string, _ _ _ on my front porch swing, _ _ _ smell those shrimp they're beginning [D] to boil.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
Wasting [A] away _ again in [D] margarita bed, _ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _
searching for [A] my [G] lost shaker [D] of salt.
[A] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ [G] _
Some people [A] claim that there's [D] a [G]
wonder [G] in the [A] place, but [A] I know [D] _ _ _ _ _ [D] nobody's fault.
Don't [G] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
know the [D] reason, _ _ _ _
[G] stayed here all season, _ [A] _ _ _
nothing to show but this brand new [A] tattoo. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
But it's a real beauty, _ _ _ _ I'm Mexican cutie, _ _ _ _ how it got here I [D] haven't a clue.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
Wasting [A] away again in [D] margarita bed, _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
searching for [A] my lost shaker [D] of salt.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
Some [A] people claim [D] that there's [D] a _
[F#m] woman to [G] blame, _ [G] now I [A] think, _ _ _ [A] hell it could [D] be my [D] fault.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [A] _ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ _
[A] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [A] _
[D] _ _ _ I _ [D] blew _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
out my flip-flop, _ _ _ stepped on a pot-top, _ _ _ cut my heel, had to cruise [A] on back [A] home.
_ _ _ _ _ But there's [G] booze in the blender, _ _ [A] _
and soon it will [D] render, _ [A] _ that [G] frozen concoction that helps [A] me [D] hang on.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
[A] Wasting [A] away [D] again in [D] margarita bed, _ _ _ _ _ [G] searching for [A] my lost shaker of [D] salt. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
Some people [A] claim that [A] there's a [D] _
woman to [G] blame, but I know _
[A] _ _ it's my own [D] damn fault.
_ _ _ Yes, _ [G] _
some people [A] claim that there's [D] a woman to [G] [D] blame, but I [A] know _ _ it's my [G] own [D] damn fault.
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _