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The Gulf of Mexico Shawn Mullins Soul's Core tabbed by: faulkner2007 email:faulknermd@ardmore.net Intro: G C G C
G She cooks him ham and ho'cakes C at five thirty every morn G C G and she does the dishes C and she irons his unifGorm C
And she tGhinks she might have loved him once, C but that was so long Gago C and the rGain pours down like a holy waterfCall over the GGulf of Mexico C
G The boardwalk's deserted C and the beach is all closed dGown C and theG middle school punk rockers C ride their skateboards through the Gtown C
And sGhe looks back and she daydreams about pCaintin' people she's never seen just to kGeep from bein' blue C and sGhe gets home about a quarter 'till four and she dCrives her brother to the liquor store on OGcean Avenue C
G And I'm parked on the stateline C on this cold November day G C andG pretty soon I'll be a drivin' fool C somewhere down this lost hiGghway C
and GI here a voice from my soul's core sayinC' freedom's just a metaphor you gGot nowhere to go C and the rGain pours down like a holy waterfall C over the GGulf of Mexico C
over the GGulf of Mexico C over the GGulf of Mexico C
That's about it. git er done!