Nibblin' on sponge cake
Watchin' the sun bake
All of the tourists all covered in oil
Strummin' my six-string
On my front porch swing
Smellin' those shrimp, they're beginnin' to boil

I wasted it away again in Margaritaville
Looking for my lost shaker of salt
But some people claim that there's a woman to blame
But I know
Ha, it's my own damn fault

I don't know the reason
I stay here all season
With nothin' to show but a brand new tattoo
But she's a real beauty
Hmm, a Mexican cutie
But how it got here, I haven't a clue

(Woo, here we go)

Wasted away again in Margaritaville
Searchin' for my lost shaker of salt
Well some people claim that there's a woman to blame
But I know
Heck, it's my own damn fault

(Here we go)

(Yeah, bartender over here)
(Uh-huh)

I blew out my flip-flop
Stepped hard on a pop-top
Cut my heel, had to cruise on back home
But there's booze in the blender, woo, ha
And real soon it will render
That frozen concoction that helps me hang on

Wasted away again in Wabelwidaville
I'm looking for my lost shaker of salt
Some people claim that there's a woman to blame
But I know
It's my own damn fault

Yeah, said

I heard some people say that there's a woman to blame
But I know
Heck, it's my own damn fault

It's all my damn fault
Yeah

Here we go, baby, woo
Come on home, baby
Come on home, woo