Jerrod Niemann - Down in mexico

It was ^G3 a.m. got a call from my friends in ^DTijuana They said we're down in Mexico, man, you outta go ^Ghop a plane, if you wanna We been soakin' up the sun ^G7here havin' fun, hangin' ^Cout on the ^B7beach and ^Amdrinkin' As I ^Dpacked my bags, couldn't help but laugh as I ^Ggot to thinkin'

Can you really be ^Gdown, ^G7in Mexi- ^Cco? With sweet ^Gdrinks in hand, girls with cinnamon tans, don't mix with ^Ctears you know From ^EmMonterrey to ^DTampico Bay, don't matter ^Ghow far ^Amsouth ^Dyou ^Cgo Can you really be ^Gdown ^Din Mexico? ^{G G}

So ^Ghere I am, surrounded by sand and ^Dclear water Watchin' the sunshine makin' tan lines, ^Gdon't know which is hotter Mariachi bands don't ^G7play the blues and, that ^Cproves it's the ^B7only ^Amplace That ^Dyou can have a broken heart and a smile on ^Gyour face

Can you really be ^Gdown, ^G7in Mexi- ^Cco? With sweet ^Gdrinks in hand, girls with cinnamon tans, don't mix with ^Ctears you know From ^EmMonterrey to ^DTampico Bay, don't matter ^Ghow far ^Amsouth ^Dyou ^Cgo Can you really be ^Gdown ^Din Mexico? ^G

Oh, from ^EmMonterrey to ^DTampico Bay, don't matter ^Ghow far ^Amsouth ^Dyou ^Cgo Can you really be ^Gdown ^Din Mexico? ^G Can you really be down ^Din Mexico? ^{G G D G}