Luyện nghe bài hát Margaritaville Live (Lost Verse Included)

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

Wasted again in Margaritaville
Searching for my lost of salt
(Salt! Salt! Salt!)
Some people claim there's a woman to blame
And I know this is somebody's

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

Wasted again in Margaritaville
Searchin' for my lost of salt
(Salt! Salt! Salt!)
Some people that 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!)
out Chiquitas down by the shore
(I found her! I her!)
dream about weightloss
Wish they could be their own
Those three day vacations become a bore

I blew out my
Stepped on a
I broke my leg twice I had to limp on back
But there's booze in the
And it will render
That frozen that helps me hang on
(Hang on! on! Hang on!)

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