Tim McGraw, "Mexicoma"


(verse)
                 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


(chorus)
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           (no chord)                     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


(chorus)
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           (no chord)
But the sun still shines on a fool like me.


(instrumental-bridge)
F    Eb     Bb     F,    F    Eb     Bb     F,

(no chord)
I'm sittin' here stoned, at Tortilla Jo's

And nobody knows my name and that's alright with me.


(chorus-out)
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           (no chord)                      F
But the sun still shines on a fool like me.