Alan Jackson - Margaritaville (feat. Jimmy Buffett) - аккорды

[ Предположительная тональность: D ]

I have taken some of the bast parts of the really good chord progressions found on this site and combined them.
I also wanted to add the introduction and a strum pattern.

Basic strum: Changes slightly for the D7 transition chord. Add more up-strum.

D = Down
U = Up
DM = Down/Mute
p = Rest/Pause

4/4 Time

D P DM U U DM P U


Introduction:

                                               D

e|--5--5--5->-3--5---------------7--7--7--5--3--2--------|
B|--7--7--7->-5--7---2x----------8--8--8--7--5--3--------|
G|----------------------------------------------2--------|
D|---------------------third time play-^^-------0--------|
A|----------------------------------------------X--------|
E|----------------------------------------------X--------|



D
Nibblin' on sponge cake,

watchin' the sun bake;
                                   A7
All of those tourists covered with oil.

Strummin' my six string on my front porch swing.

Smell those shrimp
                     D   D7
They're beginnin' to boil.

G       A                 D            D7
Wasted away again in Margaritaville,
G                A              D        D7
Searchin' for my lost shaker of salt.
G           A                    D  A     G
Some people claim that there's a woman to blame,
      A7                 D
But I know it's nobody's fault.

D
Don't know the reason,

Stayed here all season
                                           A7
With nothing to show but this brand new tattoo.

But it's a real beauty,

A Mexican cutie, how it got here
            D   D7
I haven't a clue.

G       A                 D            D7
Wasted away again in Margaritaville,
G                A              D        D7
Searchin' for my lost shaker of salt.
G           A                    D  A     G
Some people claim that there's a woman to blame,
      A7                           D
Now I think, - hell it could be my fault.

D
I blew out my flip flop,

Stepped on a pop top,
                                   A7
Cut my heel, had to cruise on back home.

But there's booze in the blender,

And soon it will render
                                          D       D7
That frozen concoction that helps me hang on.

G       A                 D            D7
Wasted away again in Margaritaville,
G                A              D        D7
Searchin' for my lost shaker of salt.
G           A                    D  A     G
Some people claim that there's a woman to blame,
      A7                    D
And I know it's my own damn fault.