Blake Shelton - Georgia in a jug

^DMason jars on the dresser, filled with ^Gquarters, and ^Edollars ^ASavin' 'em for our trip around the ^Dworld But now that you changed your tune, there'll ^Gbe no honey ^Emoon So ^Atonight I'm going there without you ^Dgirl

(No chord) I'm going down to Mexico, in a glass of te ^Gquila Going ^Adown to Puerto Rico, in a bottle of ^Drum Going out to Honolu ^D7lu, ^Gin a Mai Tai ^Emug And I'm ^Acoming back home to Georgia, in a ^Djug

We'll ^Dnever ride that bus to Mexico ^GCity, that's a ^Epity We'll ^Anever sail our ship into Old San ^DJuan You'll never walk with me, on the ^Gbeach at Waiki ^Eki And we'll ^Anever share that brick suburban ^Dhome

To ^Aday I'm taking that money out of that ^Ejar Tonight I'll buy my ticket, down at the corner ^Abar

(No chord) I'm going down to Mexico, in a glass of te ^Gquila Going ^Adown to Puerto Rico, in a bottle of ^Drum Going out to Hono ^D7lulu, ^Gin a Mai Tai ^Emug And I'm ^Acoming back home to Georgia, in a ^Djug Then, I'm ^Acoming back home to Georgia, in a ^Djug