Sing along everyone!
Contractin' Away in Margaritaville
by Jimmy Buffett
Nibblin' on cohosh cake,
watchin' the sun bake;
All of my cervix covered with oil. (EPO that is!)
Strummin' on Hub's thing on my front porch swing.
Let this work
He's getting' some boils.
Contractin' away again in Margaritaville,
Searchin' for mucus plugs is my cult
Some people claim that there's a half moon to blame,
But I know it's no body's fault.
Don't know the reason,
Babe stayed all season
With no bloody show, and no reason to MOO!
Tonight's a real beauty,
Prodromal labor sucks, how I got here
I haven't a clue.
Contractin' away again in Margaritaville,
Searchin' for mucus plugs is my cult
Some people claim that there's a half moon to blame,
But I know it's no body's fault.
Labor? Makes me flip flop,
Swollen feet might pop,
Let water break, so I know it's real.
Or maybe booze in the blender,
And soon it will render
That frozen concoction that helps me sleep on.
Contractin' away again in Margaritaville,
Searchin' for mucus plugs is my cult
Some people claim that there's a half moon to blame,
But I know, it's no body's fault.
Some people claim that there's a half moon to blame,
And I know it's no body's fault.
Contractin' Away in Margaritaville
by Jimmy Buffett
Nibblin' on cohosh cake,
watchin' the sun bake;
All of my cervix covered with oil. (EPO that is!)
Strummin' on Hub's thing on my front porch swing.
Let this work
He's getting' some boils.
Contractin' away again in Margaritaville,
Searchin' for mucus plugs is my cult
Some people claim that there's a half moon to blame,
But I know it's no body's fault.
Don't know the reason,
Babe stayed all season
With no bloody show, and no reason to MOO!
Tonight's a real beauty,
Prodromal labor sucks, how I got here
I haven't a clue.
Contractin' away again in Margaritaville,
Searchin' for mucus plugs is my cult
Some people claim that there's a half moon to blame,
But I know it's no body's fault.
Labor? Makes me flip flop,
Swollen feet might pop,
Let water break, so I know it's real.
Or maybe booze in the blender,
And soon it will render
That frozen concoction that helps me sleep on.
Contractin' away again in Margaritaville,
Searchin' for mucus plugs is my cult
Some people claim that there's a half moon to blame,
But I know, it's no body's fault.
Some people claim that there's a half moon to blame,
And I know it's no body's fault.