M-E-X-I-C-O Acordes por Post Malone

[Start]

[Verse1]
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■  I was hangin’ round in Brooklyn town with a settle down type girl
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Her Daddy was diplomat who thought he ruled the world
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And he was well connected he helped me connect the dots
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He paid me off to leave and let’s just say he paid a lot I guess it’s


[Chorus]
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I guess it’s
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M E X I C O for me
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Laid up in the shade of a coconut tree
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And love said go to hell but there’s somewhere I’d rather be
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So it’s M E X I C O for me


[Verse2]
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So I took her Daddy’s money but I stopped in Vegas first
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I met a dancer on the strip and fell in love with her
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We almost tied the knot when Elvis asked any objections
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Her mobster boyfriend busted in with an AKminus fortyseven


[Chorus]
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Guess it’s
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M E X I C O for me
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Laid up in the shade of a coconut tree
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And love said go to hell but there’s somewhere I’d rather be
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So it’s M E ■  X I C O for me


[Inst]
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[Bridge]
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I made it south of El Paso
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Met a business woman there
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I knew that she was rich
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But how I didn’t care
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When the cops kicked in the door they found a suitcase of a cocaine
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She took off with the Federali and I took all the blame


[Chorus]
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I guess it’s
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M E X I C O for me
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From this jail cell I can’t see one coconut tree
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And love said go to hell and now I can’t ever leave
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So it’s M E X I C O for me
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So it’s M E X I C O for me