Luyện nghe bài hát Margaritaville Live (Lost Verse Included)

Nibblin' on cake
Watchin' the sun
All of you parrotheads covered oil
(and and signs and fins)
Strummin' my
On my front swing
Smell those shrimp, hey beginnin' to boil
(Bubble, bubble, bubble, bubble)

Wasted away again in
Searching for my shaker of salt
(Salt! Salt! Salt!)
Some people claim that a woman to blame
And I know is somebody's fault

I don't know the
I here all season
nothin' to show but that brand new tattoo
(Hell yes it hurts!)
But a real beauty
Oh, I think she might be a Nantucket
Or maybe from the Vineyard, I haven't got a clue

Wasted away again in
Searchin' for my lost shaker of
(Salt! Salt! Salt!)
Some people claim there's a woman to blame
(I agree that)
And I know, it's all you fault

soon!

Old men in
Cruising the
(It's the verse!)
Checkin' out down by the shore
(I her! I found her!)
dream about weightloss
Wish they could be their own
three day vacations become such a bore

I out my flip-flop
on a pop-top
I broke my leg twice I had to limp on home
But there's booze in the
And soon it render
That frozen concoction helps me hang on
(Hang on! on! Hang on!)

Wasted away in Margaritaville
(That's where this is headed)
for my lost shaker of salt
(Salt! Salt! Salt!)
Some claim that there's a woman to blame
But I it's my own damn fault
(That's the therapist said)
Some people claim that there's a woman to
There always is and I
It's my own damn