(V1) I finally made it to the sand, margarita in hand
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And sat down by the sea
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Watching all those beautiful people walking by
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It was like some postcard dream
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Everything was fine, I had an afternoon high,
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I went to take a sip¡¦ But my drink was dry
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Nothing but salt and a lonely¡¦ lime¡¦. OH NO NO
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(Chorus) I¡¯m having me a Margarita Meltdown
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With seven (3) (no time) hours left until sundown
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What a bad revelation, this sure ain¡¯t cool
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I¡¯m having me a Margarita Meltdown
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A perfect day shadowed with a black cloud
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What a sad situation, this can¡¯t be true¡¦
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Oh¡¦ Life can be so cruel,
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(V2) Well I pulled myself up from the sand and headed
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Back to the bar down the beach
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The bartender smiled and started to laugh,
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When she saw that it was me
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I told her what happened, explained my dilemma
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She lost her smile and said we¡¯re out of tequila
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And then she had the nerve to ask me, Will a rum drink do???
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I said NO NO NO ¡¦(Chorus 2)
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(Bridge) It all started going down hill from there,
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I ran from the beach, screaming life¡¯s not fair
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Everything changed without my buzz
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Things looked so different without all the fuzz
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the sun¡¯s so hot¡¦ It¡¯s all so wrong
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Big ugly people wearing little bitty thongs,
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OH NO NO NO NO NO NO¡¦¡¦ (Chorus 3)
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(CAMP OUT)
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Where did all the pretty people go???
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And what¡¯s with all these Plastic Flamingos?
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It¡¯s like some tropical nightmare
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You know not everyone should wear a thong¡¦ yuck
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Someone find me a margarita¡¦.anyone??? !!!!
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Words & Music by Nick Granato
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¨Ï2005 Song Harbor Music/BMI
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Margarita Meltdown
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| Nick Granato |
