A
G
G/A
G/Bb
G/B
F/C
C
G
G/A
G/Bb
G/B
F/C
C
G
G/A
G/Bb
G/B
F/C
C
G
G/A
G/Bb
G/B
F/C
C
Yeah I
G
looked at my watch and it said a quarter to five
The headlines
C
screamed that I was
F/C
still
C
alive
I c
F/C
ouldn’t
unders
C
tand
it
I
F
thought I died last
G
night
G/A
G/Bb
G/B
F/C
C
Oh I dreamed I’d been in a border town
In a little Catina that the boys had found
I was desperate to dance
Just to dig the local sounds
Dm7
When along came a
G
señorita
Dm7
She looked so good that I
G/F
had to meet her
I was
C/G
ready to approach her
D/A
with my English
G/B
charm
A
G
F
When her
C
brass
Bb
knuckled
F/A
boyf
Gm
riend
F
grabbed me
Bb
by the
G
arm
G/A
G/Bb
G/B
F/C
C
G
G/A
G/Bb
G/B
F/C
C
And he said
A7
grow some funk of your own
D
amigo
A7
Grow some funk of your own
D
We no like to w
Dsus4
ith the
D
gringo
Dsus4
fight
D
But there
E7
might be a death in Mexico tonight
If you can’t
A7
grow some funk of your own
D
amigo
A7
Grow some funk of your own
F#
Take my advice,
B
take the next flight
And
E7
grow your funk, grow your funk at
D
home
Well I looked for support from the rest of my friends
For their vanishing trick they get ten out of ten
I knelt to pray
Just to see if he would comprehend
