Holiday in Spain

Counting Crows

Tom: D

     D       A/C#
Got no place to go
    Bm                          G
But there is a girl waiting for me down in Mexico
     D
She's got a bottle of tequila
      A/C#
A bottle of gin
      Bm                               G
And if I bring a little music I could fit right in
    D       A/C#
We got Airplane rides
           Bm                          G
We got California drowning out of the window side
              D           A/C#
we got big black cars
    A/C#                Bm                  G
and we got stories how we slept with all the movie stars

 D            G               Bm
I may, take a holiday in Spain
           A
Leave my wings behinde me
  D          A/C#           Bm
Drink my worries down the drain
      G
Fly away to somewhere new

   D           A/C#
Hop on my choo choo
            Bm                 G
I'll be your engine driver in bunny suit
      D                 A/C#
If you dress me up in pink and white
                        Bm                G
We may be just a littel fuzzy 'bout it later tonight
 D            A/C#
she's my angel
                 Bm                             G
she's a littel better than the one that used to be with me
 G           D       A/C#
cause she liked to scream at me
              Bm                      G
Man, it's a miracle that she's not living up in a tree

 D             G         Bm
I may take a Holiday in Spain
            A
Leave my wings behinde me

 D            A/C#           Bm
Drive this little girl insane
          G
and  fly away to somewhere new
  D             A/C#
everybody's gone
                Bm
They left the television screamining that the
  G             D
radio's on
  D       A/C#
Someone stole my shoes
               Bm                        G
But theres a couple of bananas and a bottle of booze
        D           A/C#
Oh well, happy new years baby!
               Bm                        G
We could probably fix it if we clean it up all day
            D        A/C#
Or we could simply pack our bags
                 Bm                       G
And catch a plane to Barcelona cause this City's a drag


 D            G            Bm
I may, take a holiday in Spain
             A
Leave my wings behinde me
D           A/C#              Bm
Flush my worries down on drain
           G                  D
Then fly away to somewhere new
D       G            Bm
take a holiday in spain
            A
leave my wings behinde me
D            A/C#            Bm
Drive this little girl insane
           G                D
And fly Away to somewhere new