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[Verse 1]
D
I met her in ol' Mexico
G A
She was livin' sad and young
D A
A smokey room where no one could see
D
Her favorite poets all agree
G D
Spanish is a lovin' tongue
A D
But she never spoke Spanish to me
[Verse 2]
D
She was born in Monterrey
G A
All the Christmas songs were sung
D A
The padres knew what she would grow up to be
D
Saints and sinners all agree
G D
Spanish is a lovin' tongue
A D
But she never spoke Spanish to me
[Solo]
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D A D
[Bridge]
G D Bm
Like a lamb screamin' in the jungle low
G A
She'd never fooled with things she couldn't see
D G D
She spoke to all the shadows in her bungalow
A D
But she never spoke Spanish to me
[Interlude]
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[Verse 3]
D
She said "If you're from Texas, son
G A
Where's your boots and where's your gun"?
D A
Well, I got guns that no one can see
D
Well, after that we both agreed
G D
Spanish is a lovin' tongue
A D
But she never spoke Spanish to me
A G
Well, she never spoke Spanish to me
