Blake Shelton – Playboys Of The Southwestern World chords

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Playboys of the Southwestern World (Hey Romeo)

INTRO
G  C  G  D  G  C  G  D

This is a song about best friends - -

G C G DJohn Roy was a boy I knew since he was three and I was two
G C DGrew up two little houses down from me
G CThe only bad apples on our family tree
G DKinda ripened and rottened in our puberty
G C DTwo kindred spirits, bound by destiny.
Em DWell, now I was smart but I lacked ambition,
C G C G/B AmJohnny was wild and no inhibition was about like mixin' fire and
Am Dgasoline and he said,
*CHORUS*
G C G D"Hey, Romeo, let's go down to Mexico
G CChase senoritas, drink ourselves silly,
G DShow them Mexican girls a couple real hillbillys.
G CGot a pocket full of cash and that old Ford truck,
G DFuzzy cat hangin from the mirror hook.
C G/B Am Am DSaid don't you know all those little browneyed girls
G Want playboys of the southwestern world."
C G DLa la la la la la la la la la la la la
G C G DSha la la la la la la la la la la la la
G CAlong around our 18th year,
G DFound two airplane tickets to the hell outta here.
G C DGot scholarships to some small town school in Texas.
G CWe learned to drink Sangria's til the dawn's early light,
G D Eat Ranchero's and throw up all night,
G C DAnd tell those daddy's girls we were majorin' in the rodeo.
Em DAw, but my favorite memory in school that fall
C GWas the night John Roy came runnin' down in the hall
C G/B Am Am DWearin nothing but cowboy boots and a big sombrero and he was yellin'
*REPEAT CHORUS*
C GAnd I said we had a little change in plans,
C GLike when Paul McCartney got busted in Japan.
C G/B Am Am D ** And I said we got waylaid when we set foot on Mexican soil.
G CYou see, the borderman guard with the fumanchu mustache
G DKinda stumbled upon John's pocket of American cash.
G C DHe said "Doin' a little funny business in Mexcio, Amigo?"
Em DAnd all I could think about was savin' my own tail
C GWhen he mentioned 10 years in a Mexican jail
C G/B AmSo I pointed at John Roy and said
Am D ** "It's all his...now please let me go.
--- It was your idea, genius. I was just layin' there in bed when you said.." (third chorus all one strum until 'got a pocket full of cash')
G C G D"Hey, Romeo, let's go down to Mexico
G CChase senoritas, drink ourselves silly,
G DShow them Mexican girls a couple real hillbillys.
G CGot a pocket full of cash and that old Ford truck,
G DFuzzy cat hangin from the mirror hook.
C G/B Am Am DSaid don't you know all those little brown eyed girls
G C G D (play til end of song)Want playboys of the south,
well from the southwestern world. Ah, we're still best friends...temporary cell mates.
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