D
Nibblin’ on sponge cake, watchin’ the sun bakeAll of those tourists covered with
A
oil
A
Strummin’ my six string, on my front porch swing
A7
Smell those shrimp they’re beginnin’ to
D
boil
CHORUS
G
Wasti
A
n’ away again in M
D
argaritaville
D7
G
Searchin’ for my
A
lost shaker of
D
salt
D7
G
Some people
A
claim that there’s a
D
wo
A
man to
G
blameBut I
A
know it’s nobody’s
D
fault
D
I don’t know the reason, I stayed here all seasonNothin’ to show but this brand new
A
tatoo
But it’s a real beautie, a Mexican cutieBut how it got here I haven’t a
D
clue
CHORUS
D
I blew out my flip-flop, stepped on a pop-topCut my heel had to cruise on back
A
home
But there’s booze in the blender, and soon it will renderThat frozen concotion that helps me hang
D
on
CHORUSLast line in third chorus:
G
Some people
A
say that there’s a
D
wo
A
man to
G
blameBut I
A
know it’s my own damn
D
fault
These known chords are used in this song.
