Margaritaville (Lost Verse) - Live

Are you ready?
 Nibblin' on sponge cake
 Watchin' the sun bake
 All of you Parrotheads covered with oil
 And feathers, and signs, and pins
 Strummin' my six string on my front porch swing
 Smell those shrimp, hey they're beginnin' to boil
 Bubble, bubble, bubble, bubble
 Wastin' away again in Margaritaville
 Searchin' for my long lost shaker of salt
 Salt, salt, salt
 Some people claim that there's a woman to blame
 And I know this is somebody's fault
 I don't know the reason
 Stayed here all season
 With nothing to show but that brand new tattoo
 Hell yes, it hurts
 But it's a real beauty
 Oh, I think she might be a Nantucket cutie
 Or maybe she's from the Vineyard
 I haven't got a clue
 Wastin' away again in Margaritaville
 Searchin' for my lost shaker of salt
 Salt, salt, salt
 Some people claim that there's a woman to blame
 I agree with that
 And I know it's all you women's fault
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 Old men in tank tops
 Cruisin' the gift shops
 The lost verse
 Checkin' out chiquitas down by the shore
 I found 'em, I found 'em
 They dream about weight loss, oh
 Wish they could be their own boss
 Those three day vacations become such a bore
 I blew out my flip flop
 Stepped on a pop top
 I broke my leg twice, I had to limp on back home
 But there's booze in the blender
 And soon it will render
 That frozen concoction that helps me hang on
 Hang on, hang on, hang on
 Wastin' away again in Margaritaville
 That's where this ship is headed
 Searchin' for my lost shaker of salt
 Salt, salt, salt
 Some people claim that there's a woman to blame
 But I know it's my own damn fault
 That's what the therapist said, hell
 Some people claim that there's a woman to blame
 They're always in
 And I know it's my own damn fault
 Welcome home, everybody
 Salt, salt, salt
 Lucky we stayed
 Thank you all very much
 You sure make a, a boy from Mississippi
 Feel right at home in Wisconsin
 Thank you all
 I love my job
 Thank you
 Thank you again, Parrotheads
 Not only for tonight, but 30 years of doing this, uh
 I just feel very lucky to be doing it
 Here's a little song to send you on your way
 Thank you again, everybody
 We love you