Henry

[G]Every year along about this [F]time it all goes [G]dry
Nothin' that for love or money [F]that'll get you [G]high
[C]Henry got pissed off and said he'd [G]run to Mexico
See if he could come back haulin' [F]twenty keys of [G]gold

Now the road to Acupulco is very hard indeed
And it isn't any better if you haven't any weed
Henry's drivin' hard and straight on twisted mountain roads
Fifty people waitin' back at home for Henry's load

And now he's [D]rollin' down the mountain goin' [C]fast, fast, [G]fast
And [D]if he blows it this one's gonna [C]be his [G]last
Come to Acupulco, [C]return the golden [G]keys
[C]Henry keep your [G]brakes on for this [F]corner if you [G]please

Henry got to Mexico and turned his truck around
He's talkin' with the man who has it growin' from the ground
Henry tasted, he got wasted, couldn't even see
How he's gonna drive like that is not too clear to me

Sunday afternoon Tijuana is a lovely town
The bullfights bring the tourists and their money flowin' down
The border guards are much too busy there at five o'clock
Henry's truckin' right on through, he hardly even stopped