Misc Your Songs - Buffet
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DNibbling on spongecake, Watching the sun bake,
All of these tourists covered with oAil.
Strumming my six string, on my front porch swing.
Smell of shrimp is beginning to bDoil.
WGasting aAway again in MargDaritavillD7e
SGearching for my lAost shaker of sDalD7t.
SGome people clAaim that there's a wDomAan to blGame.
But I knAow, its nobody's faDult.
DDon't know the reason, I stayed here all season.
Nothing to show but this brand new tatAoo.
But its a real beauty, a Mexican cutie.
How it got here I haven't a clDue.
WGasting awAay again in MarDgaritavilD7le.
SGearching for my loAst shaker of sDalD7t.
SGome people clAaim that there's a wDomAan to bGlame.
But I knAow, It could my faDult.
I Dblew out my flip-flop. Stepped on a pop top.
Cut my heel had to cruise on back hoAme.
But there's booze in a blender,and soon it'll render
That frozen concotion that helps me hang Don
WGasting awAay again in MargDaritavD7ille
SGearching for my lAost shaker of sDaltD7
SGome people clAaim that there's a wDomAan to blGame
But I kAnow, its my own damn fDault