Luyện nghe bài hát Margaritaville Live (Lost Verse Included)

Nibblin' on sponge
the sun bake
All of you parrotheads covered oil
(and feathers and and fins)
my six-string
On my porch swing
those 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 that there's a woman to
And I know this is fault

I know the reason
I stayed all season
With nothin' to show but that new tattoo
(Hell yes it hurts!)
But a real beauty
Oh, I think she be a Nantucket cutie
Or maybe she's from the Vineyard, I haven't got a

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

soon!

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

I blew out my
Stepped on a
I broke my leg twice I had to limp on home
But there's booze in the
And soon it will
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 shaker of salt
(Salt! Salt! Salt!)
Some people that there's a woman to blame
But I know my own damn fault
(That's the therapist said)
people claim that there's a woman to blame
There always is and I
It's my own damn