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Playboys of the Southwestern World (Hey Romeo)
INTRO
This is a song about best friends - -
John Roy was a boy I knew since he was three and I was two
Grew up two little houses down from me
The only bad apples on our family tree
Kinda ripened and rottened in our puberty
Two kindred spirits bound by destiny.
Well now I was smart but I lacked ambition
Johnny was wild and no inhibition was about like mixin' fire and
gasoline and he said
*CHORUS*
"Hey Romeo let's go down to Mexico
Chase senoritas drink ourselves silly
Show them Mexican girls a couple real hillbillys.
Got a pocket full of cash and that old Ford truck
Fuzzy cat hangin from the mirror hook.
Said don't you know all those little browneyed girls
Want playboys of the southwestern world."
La la la la la la la la la la la la la
Sha la la la la la la la la la la la la
Along around our 18th year
Found two airplane tickets to the hell outta here.
Got scholarships to some small town school in Texas.
We learned to drink Sangria's til the dawn's early light
Eat Eggs Rancheros and throw up all night
And tell those daddy's girls we were majorin' in the rodeo.
Aw but my favorite memory in school that fall
Was the night John Roy came runnin' down in the hall
Wearin nothing but cowboy boots and a big sombrero and he was yellin'
*CHORUS*
"Hey Romeo let's go down to Mexico
Chase senoritas drink ourselves silly
Show them Mexican girls a couple real hillbillys.
Got a pocket full of cash and that old Ford truck
Fuzzy cat hangin from the mirror hook.
Said don't you know all those little browneyed girls
Want playboys of the southwestern world."
La la la la la la la la la la la la la
Sha la la la la la la la la la la la la
And I said we had a little change in plans
Like when Paul McCartney got busted in Japan.
And I said we got waylaid when we set foot on Mexican soil.
You see the borderman guard with the fumanchu mustache
Kinda stumbled upon John's pocket of American cash.
He said "Doin' a little funny business in Mexcio Amigo?"
And all I could think about was savin' my own tail
When he mentioned 10 years in a Mexican jail
So I pointed at John Roy and said
"It's all his...now please let me go.
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It was your idea genius.
I was just layin' there in bed when you said.."
(third chorus all one strum until 'got a pocket full of cash')
"Hey Romeo let's go down to Mexico
Chase senoritas drink ourselves silly
Show them Mexican girls a couple real hillbillys.
Got a pocket full of cash and that old Ford truck
Fuzzy cat hangin from the mirror hook.
Said don't you know all those little brown eyed girls
Want playboys of the south
well from the southwestern world.
Ah we're still best friends...temporary cell mates.
