Day Of The Dead
Wade Bowen
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AmVerse 1
Am G Am It's a hundred and ten here in Lajitas E Piñatas on the promenade Sunday best, painted faces Am Lining up for the Parade Am G Am Oh the river is down here in Lajitas E Steering down the banks of Mexico Wondering if they'd even notice Am If I slipped across and just kept drifting on
Chorus
C G F It's the Day of the Dead here in Lajitas E Dirt still fresh under the stone Am G Am Now our love's gone home to Jesus Am E Am You're wearing white in San Antone
Verse 2
Am G Am Met an old vaquero from Nogales E Said that he once wore my shoes I finally left him in some alley in Juárez Am Oh and he had nothing left to lose
Chorus
C G F It's the Day of the Dead here in Lajitas E Dirt still fresh under the stone Am G Am Now our love's gone home to Jesus Am E Am You're wearing white in San Antone
Verse 3
Am G Am Dreamed I heard the Mariachis singing E You and I were dancing toe to toe Barefoot on the pale saltillo Am I woke up clinging to a ghost
Chorus
C G F It's the Day of the Dead here in Lajitas E Dirt still fresh under the stone Am G Am Now our love's gone home to Jesus Am E Am You're wearing white in San Antone Am G Am Yeah now our love's gone home to Jesus Am E You're wearing white E Am You're wearing white in San Antone
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