Capo III
Intro
(D) Mason jars on the dresser, filled with (G) quarters, and (E) dollars
(A) Savin' 'em for our trip around the (D) world
But now that you changed your tune, there'll (G) be no honey(E)moon
So (A) tonight I'm going there without you (D) girl
(No chord) I'm going down to Mexico, in a glass of te(G)quila
Going (A) down to Puerto Rico, in a bottle of (D) rum
Going out to Honolu(D7)lu, (G) in a Mai Tai (E) mug
And I'm (A) coming back home to Georgia, in a (D) jug
We'll (D) never ride that bus to Mexico (G) City, that's a (E) pity
We'll (A) never sail our ship into Old San (D) Juan
You'll never walk with me, on the (G) beach at Waiki(E)ki
And we'll (A) never share that brick suburban (D) home
To(A)day I'm taking that money out of that (E) jar
Tonight I'll buy my ticket, down at the corner (A) bar
(No chord) I'm going down to Mexico, in a glass of te(G)quila
Going (A) down to Puerto Rico, in a bottle of (D) rum
Going out to Hono(D7)lulu, (G) in a Mai Tai (E) mug
And I'm (A) coming back home to Georgia, in a (D) jug
Then, I'm (A) coming back home to Georgia, in a (D) jug