Blake Shelton - Playboys of the southwestern world hey romeo

^GJohn Roy was ^Cadd9a boy I knew since ^Ghe was three and ^DI was two G^Grew up two little h^Cadd9ouses down from ^Dme The o^Gnly bad apples on ^Cadd9our family tree Kinda ri^Gpened and rottened in o^Dur puberty Tw^Go kindred spirits, b^Cadd9ound by dest^Diny. Well, now ^EmI was smart but I l^Dacked ambition, Jo^Chnny was wild and n^Go inhibition was a^Cbout like ^G/Bmixin' f^Amire and g^Am7asoli^Dne and he said,

&q^Guot;^Cadd9Hey, Rom^Geo, let's go down ^Dto Mexico C^Ghase senoritas, drink o^Cadd9urselves silly, Show them M^Gexican girls a couple r^Deal hillbillys. Got a p^Gocket full of cash and that ^Cadd9old Ford truck, Fu^Gzzy cat hangin from the m^Dirror hook. Said d^Con't you k^G/Bnow all those l^Amittle b^Am7rowneyed gi^Drls Want playboys of the southw^Gestern world." La ^Cadd9la la la la la l^Ga la la la la la ^Dla ^GSha la ^Cadd9la la la la ^Gla la la la la la^D la

^GAlong around our ^Cadd918th year, Found t^Gwo airplane tickets to the h^Dell outta here. Got sc^Gholarships to some s^Cadd9mall town school in T^Dexas. We learned to d^Grink Sangria's til the ^Cadd9dawn's early light, Eat^G Ranchero's and throw ^Dup all night, And t^Gell those daddy's g^Cadd9irls we were majorin' in the r^Dodeo. Aw, but my fa^Emvorite memory in s^Dchool that fall Was the n^Cight John Roy came runnin' d^Gown in the hall Wearin not^Ching but c^G/Bowboy b^Amoots and a ^Am7big sombr^Dero and he was yellin'

And I s^Caid we had a little ch^Gange in plans, Like when P^Caul McCartney got b^Gusted in Japan. C G/B Am Am7 D ** And I said we got waylaid when we set foot on Mexican soil. G(1) C(1) You see, the borderman guard with the fumanchu mustache G(1) D(1) Kinda stumbled upon John's pocket of American cash. G(1) C(1) D(1) He said "Doin' a little funny business in Mexcio, Amigo'" Em(1) D(1) And all I could think about was savin' my own tail C(1) G(1) When he mentioned 10 years in a Mexican jail C(1) G/B(1) Am(1) So I pointed at John Roy and said Am7(1) D ** "It's all his...now please let me go. --- It was your idea, genius.

&q^Guot;^Cadd9Hey, Rom^Geo, let's go down ^Dto Mexico C^Ghase senoritas, drink o^Cadd9urselves silly, Show them M^Gexican girls a couple r^Deal hillbillys. Got a p^Gocket full of cash and that ^Cadd9old Ford truck, Fu^Gzzy cat hangin from the m^Dirror hook. Said d^Con't you k^G/Bnow all those l^Amittle br^Am7owneyed gi^Drls G Cadd9 G D (play til end of song) Want playboys of the south,