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VERSE 1
G C
They're coming across the border by the thousands everyday
G C
Looking for a better life in the good old U.S.A
G C
Well, everybody's talking about the alians invading
G C
While I'm saving every dime for a Mexican vacation
Em D
Me, I'm headed your way
Em D
Hasta luego, Jose
CHORUS
G C
You say âholaâ, Iâll say âhiâ
G C
When I pass you at the border slap me a high five
G C
You better pack a poncho âcause it sure gets cold up here
G C
Me, Iâm headed south for hot women and cheap beer
Em D
Hereâs the keys to my Chevrolet
Em D
You can have the house and the bills I pay
Em D
Welcome to the good olâ U.S.A.
C D G
Iâm headed your way, Jose
(Cuervo that is, lilâ sunshine, some margaritas,
Cabo San Lucas, maybe go see Chichinitza, I love that word)
VERSE 2
G C
Up here we work our asses off just tryinâ to get ahead
G C
But you canât spend a dollar if youâve worked yourself to death
G C
From what I hear you way of life is an afternoon siesta
G C
Then back to work for a little while for an all night long fiesta
Em D
Me, Iâm headed your way
Em D
Well sounds to me like a pretty fair trade
CHORUS
G C
You say âholaâ, Iâll say âhiâ
G C
When I pass you at the border slap me a high five
G C
You better pack a poncho âcause it sure gets cold up here
G C
Me, Iâm headed south for hot women and cheap beer
Em D
Hereâs the keys to my Chevrolet
Em D
You can have the house and the bills I pay
Em D
Welcome to the good olâ U.S.A.
C D G
Iâm headed your way, Jose
(White sandy beaches, pesos and jalapenos,
Palm trees, ocean breeze, ah man, Dos Equis)
CHORUS
G C
You say âholaâ, Iâll say âhiâ
G C
When I pass you at the border slap me a high five
G C
You better pack a poncho âcause it sure gets cold up here
G C
Me, Iâm headed south for hot women and cheap beer
Em D
Hereâs the keys to my Chevrolet
Em D
You can have the house and the bills I pay
Em D
Me, I'm kickin' back in the Mexican shade
C D G
Iâm headed your way, Jose
(Yeah, Iâm hittinâ the road, man, give me a little burro to ride on, you
can have my car, that gas is killinâ me)
Tell you what, I'll even say you uh, yeah I'll trade you my work boots for those
sandles your wearin'
No really, come on Jose gimme your sandles!)
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