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Seashores Of Old Mexico

George Strait
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D-DU-UDU
 
 
 I left,  out of Tucson,  with no  destination  in mind.
 I was runnin'  from trouble  and the jail-term  the Judge  had in mind.
 And the border  meant freedom,  a new  life, romance,
 And that's  why I thought  I should go,
 And start  my life over  on the seashores  of  old Mexico.
 My first  night in  Juarez, lost  all the money  I had.
 One bad  senorita  made use  of one innocent  lad.
 But I must  keep on runnin';  it's too  late to turn  back:
 I'm wanted  in Tucson,  I'm told.
 Yeah, an' things'll  blow over  on the seashores  of old  Mexico.
 Two Mexican  farmers  en route  to a town  I can't say,
 Let me ride  on the back  of a flatbed  half-loaded  with hay.
 Down  through Durango,Palima,Palmira,
 Then  in the Manzanio,
 Where I slept  IN THE SUNSHINE  on the seashores  of old  Mexico.
 After one  long siesta,  I came  wide awake  in the night.
 I was startled  by someone  who shadowed  the pale  moonlight.
 My new-found  companion,  one young  senorita,
 Who offered  a broken  hello,
 To the gringo  she found  on the seashores  of  old Mexico.
 She  spoke of Sonora  and swore  that she'd never  return,
 For her Mexican  husband,  she really  had no  great concern.
 'Cause she  loved the gringo,  my red  hair and lingo:
 That's all  I needed  to know.
 Yeah, I  found what I needed  on the seashores  of old  Mexico.
 Yeah, she  loved the gringo,  my red  hair and lingo:
 That's  all I needed  to know,  ha, ha.
 Yeah, I  found what I needed  on the seashores  of old  Mexico.
 Instrumental fade.
 This song can be tough, keep working at it... Its fun to play

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Readable chord sheet for Seashores Of Old Mexico by George Strait

[D]   [D/C#]   [D/B]   [A]
  [D]   [D/C#]   [D/B]   [A]

I l[D]eft, out of T[D/C#]ucson, with [D/B]no destin[A]ation in m[Em]ind.[A]    [Em]         [A]
I was r[Em]unnin' from tr[A]ouble and the j[Em]ail-term the J[A]udge had in m[D]in[D/C#]d.   [D/B]       [A]
And the b[Am7]order meant fre[D]edom, a ne[Am7]w life, rom[D]ance,
And t[Am7]hat's why I thou[D]ght I should [G]go,[D/F#]      [Em]          [D]
And s[Em]tart my life o[A]ver on the se[Em]ashores of[A] old Mexic[D]o. [D/C#]       [D/B]            [A]

My f[D]irst night in[D/C#] Juarez, l[D/B]ost all the m[A]oney I h[Em]ad. [A]    [Em]        [A]
One b[Em]ad senor[A]ita made u[Em]se of one in[A]nocent l[D]ad.[D/C#]      [D/B]           [A]
But I [Am7]must keep on r[D]unnin'; it's t[Am7]oo late to t[D]urn back:
I'm wa[Am7]nted in T[D]ucson, I'm to[G]ld.[D/F#]      [Em]          [D]
Yeah, an' [Em]things'll blow o[A]ver on the s[Em]eashores of [A]old Mexi[D]co.[D/C#]      [D/B]           [A]

Two M[D]exican f[D/C#]armers en r[D/B]oute to a t[A]own I can't s[Em]ay, [A]    [Em]        [A]
Let me r[Em]ide on the b[A]ack of a fl[Em]atbed half-l[A]oaded with h[D]ay.[D/C#]      [D/B]           [A]
Do[Am7]wn through Du[D]rango,Pa[Am7]lima,Pal[D]mira,
Th[Am7]en in the M[D]anzani[G]o, [D/F#]       [Em]           [D]
Where I [Em]slept IN THE [A]SUNSHINE on the s[Em]eashores of o[A]ld Mexic[D]o. [A]    [Bb]        [Bb]

After [Eb]one long [Bb/D]siesta, I c[Cm]ame wide aw[Bb]ake in the ni[Fm]ght.[Bb]    [Fm]        [Bb]
I was s[Fm]tartled by s[Bb]omeone who sha[Fm]dowed the p[Bb]ale moonli[Eb]ght.[Bb]   [D]      [Cm]          [Bb]
My n[Bbm]ew-found com[Eb]panion, one y[Bbm]oung senori[Eb]ta,
Who [Bbm]offered a b[Eb]roken hello[Ab],   [Eb/G]         [Fm]             [Bb]
To the g[Fm]ringo she f[Bb]ound on the s[Fm]eashores of[Bb] old Mexi[Eb]co. [Bb]     [B]        [B]

She[E] spoke of [E/D#]Sonora and s[E/C#]wore that she'd [B]never ret[F#m]urn, [B]    [F#m]         [B]
For her [F#m]Mexican h[B]usband, she r[F#m]eally had n[B]o great con[E]cer[E/D#]n.    [E/C#]          [B]
'Cause [Bm7]she loved the g[E]ringo, my re[Bm7]d hair and l[E]ingo:
That's [Bm7]all I nee[E]ded to kn[A]ow.[E/G#]      [F#m]           [E]
Yeah, [F#m]I found what I [B]needed on the s[F#m]eashores of o[B]ld Mexi[E]co.[E/D#]      [E/C#]            [B]

Yeah, [Bm7]she loved the g[E]ringo, my r[Bm7]ed hair and l[E]ingo:
That's[Bm7] all I nee[E]ded to k[A]now[E/G#], ha, [F#m]ha.  [E]
Yeah, [F#m]I found what I [B]needed on the s[F#m]eashores of [B]old Mexi[E]co.[E/D#]      [E/C#]             [B]

Instrumental fade.

This song can be tough, keep working at it... Its fun to play

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