Border Blues

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Well, it was Saturday night and I was feeling all right, Drinking
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tequila amaretto on down.
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Me and Miguel on a fast train to Hell from a southwestern border town.
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Well, I fell in love with a Mexican dove as the band played a melody,
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And with a smile on her face she took me back to this place and “That’s
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all she wrote for me.”

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Singing, Oh, Maria what’d you do to me with your long obsidion hair?
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You had a hand on my heart and one in my pocket now I know you never
        A
really cared.
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And El Diablo’s always looking for another blind fool and he’s always
 Em7       A
close at hand.
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He drives a taxi in the day and night he plays trumpet in a mariachi
D
band.
             G                   D                           A
He drives a taxi in the day and night he plays trumpet in a mariachi
D
band.

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There was a warm southern breeze in the air that night, there were
 G                         D
dancers looking light and gay,
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There was music in the bars, and eight hundred cars, driving up and down
           A
along the way.
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There were pretty city lights shining down on the sights and a bridge
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across the Rio Grande
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There was me on the street with my heart at my feet and my pockets full
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of desert sand.

         G     D              A     D            G              D
Singing, Oh, Maria what’d you do to me with your long obsidion hair?
           G                    D                     Em7
You had a hand on my heart and one in my pocket now I know you never
        A
really cared.
         G              D           A             D            G  D
And El Diablo’s always looking for another blind fool and he’s always
Em7       A
close at hand.
             G                   D                           A
He drives a taxi in the day and night he plays trumpet in a mariachi
D
band.
             G                   D                           A
He drives a taxi in the day and night he plays trumpet in a mariachi
D
band.

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