Margaritaville Chords by Jimmy Buffett

[Start]

[Verse]
D A7 D              
■ ■  ■ Are you ready
            D          
Nibblin' on sponge cake
             D       
Watchin' the sun bake
           D                           
All of you Parrotheads covered with oil
A                              
And feathers and signs and pins
          A                                    
Strummin' my six string on my front porch swing
            A                                   
Smell those shrimp hey they're beginnin' to boil
       D                   
Bubble bubble bubble bubble


[Chorus]
G A                     D             
■ Wastin' away again in Margaritaville
G               A                          
■ Searchin' for my long lost shaker of salt
D             
Salt salt salt
G             A                          D  A G    
■ Some people claim that there's a woman to ■ blame


[Verse]
      A7                           
And I know this is somebody's fault
D                      
I don't know the reason
                D     
Stayed here all season
                D                             
With nothing to show but that brand new tattoo
A                
Hell yes it hurts
                A     
But it's a real beauty
                          A              
Oh I think she might be a Nantucket cutie
                        A       
Or maybe she's from the Vineyard
                D   
I haven't got a clue


[Chorus]
G A                     D             
■ Wastin' away again in Margaritaville
G             A                     
Searchin' for my lost shaker of salt
     D        
Salt salt salt
G                        A                       
■ Some people claim that there's a woman to blame
  A              
I agree with that
                        D       A    
And I know it's all you women's fault
       A   
Coming soon
    G               
Old men in tank tops
         G             
Cruisin' the gift shops
    G         
The lost verse


[Inst]
A7                                      
Checkin' out chiquitas down by the shore
A7                     
I found 'em I found 'em
D A G A D A
■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■
G A7 D
■ ■  ■


[Verse]
           D                   
They dream about weight loss oh
          D                      
Wish they could be their own boss
                                 D          
Those three day vacations become such a bore
           D           
I blew out my flip flop
D                   
Stepped on a pop top
                                      A        
I broke my leg twice I had to limp on back home
                         A      
But there's booze in the blender
                 A     
And soon it will render
                                          D 
That frozen concoction that helps me hang on
        G                
Hang on ■ hang on hang on


[Chorus]
A                                   
Wastin' away again in Margaritaville
D                               
That's where this ship is headed
G               A                     
■ Searchin' for my lost shaker of salt
D             
Salt salt salt
G             A                    D     A  G    
■ Some people claim that there's a woman to blame
      A7                         
But I know it's my own damn fault
       D                       G   
That's what the therapist said hell
            A                          D    A    
Some people claim that there's a woman ■ to blame
        G        
They're always in
G                                
And I know it's my own damn fault
             A7       
Welcome home everybody
     A7       
Salt salt salt
         A7    
Lucky we stayed
          D            
Thank you all very much
G D A7 D
■ ■ ■  ■


[End]