Manzanillo Bay

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Sometimes when the sun goes down   and I'm lost in some other town,
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my thoughts may drift away   to Manzanillo Bay.
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And I can see a fisherman,   his day's catch lying on the sand,
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underneath the palms that sway   over Manzanillo Bay.

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Now I'm missing your silver moon,   black sands and your blue lagoon,
                 C          Am                  D*   D/C*    D/B*     D/A*
some day I would like to be   back next to your shining sea.
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Drinking rum from a conch shell,   caught up in your magic spell,
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some day I would like to go   back down to Mexico.

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I remember your fields of cane,   your warm breezes and   jungle rains,
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and watching the children play   over Manzanillo Bay.
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And out in your market square   the women sing out to sell their wares,
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I've got fresh shrimp today   from Manzanillo Bay.

                     C            C                      G            G
Now I'm missing your silver moon,   black sands and your blue lagoon,
                 C          Am                  D*   D/C*    D/B*     D/A*
some day I would like to be   back next to your shining sea.
                    C            C                   G            G
Drinking rum from a conch shell,   caught up in your magic spell,
                 C          C                   D      D*
some day I would like to go   back down to Mexico.

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And under the spell of night   the bay reflecting the harbor light,
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you can hear the guitar play   over Manzanillo Bay.
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And if you're thinking about romance   and you're willing to take a chance,
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just pick any small cafe   in Manzanillo Bay.

                     C            C                      G            G
Now I'm missing your silver moon,   black sands and your blue lagoon,
                 C          Am                  D*   D/C*    D/B*     D/A*
some day I would like to be   back next to your shining sea.
                    C            C                   G            G
Drinking rum from a conch shell,   caught up in your magic spell,
                 C          C                   D      D*
some day I would like to go   back down to Mexico.

G        G        C        C
D        D        G        G

                   G             G                 C               C
Sometimes when the sun goes down   and I'm lost in   some other town,
                D          D         G           D
my thoughts may drift away   to Manzanillo Bay,
        G          D         G          D         G         D
to Manzanillo Bay,   to Manzanillo Bay,   to Manzanillo Bay, ...

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