Spanish Pipedream

G   320003
G/B x20003
C   x32010
C/G 3x2010
D   xx0232
D/A x00232

G6/D xx0000

[Intro]
G  G6/D  G  G6/D
G  G6/D  G

[Verse 1]
G6/D      G                      
She was a level headed dancer on 
    C
the road to alcohol.
    D7                             
And I was just a soldier on my way 
         G
to Montreal.
         G
Well she pressed her chest against 
me,
          C
About the time the jukebox broke.
          D7
Yeah, she gave me a peck on the back
 of the neck,
                            G
And these are the words she spoke.

[Chorus 1]
Continúa después del anuncio
             G
Blow up your T.V.. Throw away your 
paper.
          D                    
Go to the country.  Build you a 
 G
home.
               G
Plant a little garden.  Eat a lotta 
peaches.
            D               G
Try an find Jesus,  on your own.

[Verse 2]
        G                          
Well, I sat there at the table, and
   C
 I acted real naive.
      D7                         
For I knew that topless lady, had 
                   G
something up her sleeve.
          G                    
Well, she danced around the bar 
               C
room, and she did the hoochy-coo.
         D7                         
                       G  N.C.
Yeah she sang her song all night 
long, tellin' me what to do.

[Chorus 2]
N.C.         G
Blow up your T.V.  Throw away your 
paper.
          D                    
Go to the country.  Build you a 
 G
home.
               G
Plant a little garden.  Eat a lot of
 peaches.
             D              G
Try an' find Jesus, on your own.

[Solo]
D      G      D      G
C      G      D      G

[Verse 3]
      G                          
Well, I was young and hungry, and 
  C
about to leave that place.
     D7                            
When just as I was leavin', well 
                   G
she looked me in the face.
        G                          
I said "You must know the answer". 
           C
 She said "No but I'll give it a 
try".
       D7
And to this very day, we've been 
livin' our way.
                       G  N.C.
And here is the reason why.

[Chorus 3]
N.C.           G
We blew up our T.V.  Threw away our 
paper.
            D                  
Went to the country, built us a 
 G
home.
             G
Had a lot of children, fed 'em on 
peaches.
               D               G  
They all found Jesus, on their 
  C  G
own.