Cifras
Margaritaville

Tom: D

Introdução:  D   A   D  

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 D 
      Nibblin' on sponge cake, watchin' the sun bake,
                                                                                                   A 
all of those tourists covered in oil,
strummin' my six string, on my front porch swing,
                                               A7                                                                 D               D7 
smell those shrimp, hey, they're beginnin' to boil.
 G                                   A                                                     D 
        Wastin' away again in Margaritaville,
 G                                             A                                         D           D7 
        searchin' for my lost shaker of salt.
 G                                                   A                                                         D   A                 G 
        Some people claim that there's a woman to blame,
 A           A7                                             D 
but I know,                 it's nobody's fault.
 D 
        I don't know the reason, I stayed here all season,
                                                                                                                       A 
nothin' to show but this brand new tattoo,
but it's a real beautie, a Mexican cutie,
                                     A7               D             D7 
how it got here I haven't a clue.
 G                                   A                                                     D 
        Wastin' away again in Margaritaville,
 G                                             A                   D               D7 
        searchin' for my lost shaker of salt.
 G                                                   A                                                         D   A                 G 
        Some people claim that there's a woman to blame,
                         A             A7                                                                 D 
now I think,               it must be Buffett's fault.

 D 
        I blew out my flip-flop, stepped on a pop-top,
                                                                                                                                         A 
broke my leg twice, I had to limp on back home,
but there's booze in the blender, and soon it will render
                                               A7                                             D           D7 
that frozen concoction that helps me hang on.
 G                                   A                                                     D 
        Wastin' away again in Margaritaville,
 G                                             A               D           D7 
        searchin' for my lost shaker of salt.
 G                                                   A                                                         D   A                 G 
        Some people claim that there's a woman to blame,
 A           A7                                                     D 
but I know,               this is all Alan's fault.
                   G                                                   A                                                       D     A               G 
Yes,         some people claim that there's a woman to blame,
       A       A7                                                               DA 
but I know,             it's our own damn fault.