Tono: F
Introducción:
F Eb
I'm sittin' here stoned, at Tortilla Jo's
Bb F
Nobody knows my name and that's alright with me.
F Eb
She said adios, so I said hello
Bb F
Don Julio, top shelf, self help remedy
F Eb
Sure was good to know you
Bb
I still wanna hold ya,
F
But I know it's over.
F
You ain't coming back.
F Eb
This ain't California,
Bb
I'm somewhere south of the border,
F
I'm in a mexicoma.
F Eb
My my my my my my mexicoma,
Bb
I know it' over,
F
But the sun still shines on a fool like me.
(verse)
F Eb
You pulled the plug, on what I thought was love
Bb F
But I got just enough juice to forget about you and squeeze this lime.
F
I can see the ocean (I can see the ocean)
Eb
I can feel the breeze (I can feel the breeze)
Bb F
Almost can't remember how you left me, down here on my knees
F Eb
Sure was good to know you
Bb
I still wanna hold ya,
F
But I know it's over.
F
You ain't coming back.
F Eb
This ain't Oklahoma,
Bb
I'm somewhere south of the border,
F
I'm in a mexicoma.
F Eb
My my my my my my mexicoma,
Bb
I know it' over,
F
But the sun still shines on a fool like me.
F Eb Bb F Eb Bb F
(no chord)
I'm sittin' here stoned, at Tortilla Jo's
F Eb
My my my my my my mexicoma,
Bb
I know it' over.
F
I'm in a mexicoma.
F Eb
My my my my my my mexicoma,
Bb
I know it' over.
F
I'm in a mexicoma.
F Eb
My my my my my my mexicoma,
Bb
I know it' over.
F
I'm in a mexicoma.
F Eb
My my my my my my mexicoma,
Bb
I know it' over,
F
But the sun still shines on a fool like me.