Luyện nghe bài hát Margaritaville Live (Lost Verse Included)

Nibblin' on cake
the sun bake
All of you parrotheads covered oil
(and and signs and fins)
my six-string
On my porch swing
those shrimp, hey they're beginnin' to boil
(Bubble, bubble, bubble, bubble)

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

I don't the reason
I stayed here all
With nothin' to but that brand new tattoo
(Hell yes it hurts!)
But it's a real
Oh, I she might be a Nantucket cutie
Or maybe she's from the Vineyard, I got a clue

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

soon!

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

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

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