A A D E
A Went down to Mexico,
I drove my black El Camino
D I met up with an old gringo
E He showed me round, and said to call him Joe.
A I was there about a week or so,
Wound up in the general hospital,
D Joe said don't drink the water no more,
E How the hell was I supposed to know?
A A D E x2
A Drove up to San Diego
Saw a sign for Mission Beach
D And so, went out deep into the ocean,
E Saw a shark and had a stroke.
A Back in the ambulance I go,
Had a dream about a girl I used to know,
D She said "I got to warn ya
E 'Bout Mexico and California."
B
D She said "I got to warn ya
E 'Bout Mexico and California."
B
oh yeah
D She said "I got to warn ya
E 'Bout Mexico and California."
A Earthquakes and sharks to start us off,
If Chupacabras ain't enough,
D Black widow spiders and killer bees,
E There ain't no shade there ain't no trees.
A hot desert heat, polluted air,
There's traffic jams beyond compare.
D That's all I got to warn ya
E 'bout Mexico and California
A
A Woke up and said I got to go,
Doc said "Relax, just take it slow."
D I tried to argue, but don't you know,
E Bout California and Mexico?
A Right then, the doctor hit the floor,
The building shook, it shook some more,
D I looked down at him and swore,
E "You son of a bitch! I told you so!"
A Earthquakes and sharks to start us off,
If Chupacabras ain't enough,
D Black widow spiders and killer bees,
E There ain't no shade, there ain't no trees.
A Hot desert heat, polluted air,
There's traffic jams beyond compare.
D That's all I got to warn ya
E 'Bout Mexico and California
A Earthquakes and sharks to start us off,
If Chupacabras ain't enough,
D Black widow spiders and killer bees,
E There ain't no shade, there ain't no trees.
A Hot desert heat, polluted air,
There's traffic jams beyond compare.
(silent) That's all I got to warn ya
'Bout Mexico and California
B Earthquakes and sharks to start us off,
If Chupacabras ain't enough,
E Black widow spiders and killer bees,
F# There ain't no shade, there ain't no trees.
B Hot desert heat, polluted air,
There's traffic jams beyond compare.
(silent) That's all I got to warn ya
'Bout Mexico and California