Cowboy Boots And Bathing Suits Teclado

	   

G  
We've been here a week or so 
C 
Now it's finally time to go 
G                                  D 
Can't believe how quickly time has flown 
G 
Packin' up the bathin' suits 
C 
Getting' out the cowboy boots 
G                D             G 
That's a sign we must be going home 


G 
Time just stopped for a little while 
C 
We were part of a tiny island 
G                                    D 
Made a lot of friends we'll keep for life 
G 
When we get back home to Texas 
C 
And they ask us what we missed most 
G             D                  G 
I'll shrug my shoulders and I'll smile 


Chorus: 

C 
Early mornings on the long boat dock 
G 
Drinkin' coffee as the sun comes up 
Am        D                       G 
Lazy days napping in the big deck chair 
C 
Late night dancing in the front street bar 
G 
Walking home underneath the stars 
Am                 D                  G 
Man it's like some dream we live down here 


C 
Last night we ate conch and lobster, 
G 
Mark said it was his favorite dinner 
Am         D                   G 
Maybe even the best one of his life, 
C 
Dining underneath the stars 
G 
Chilean wine and Cuban cigars, 
AM                  D                 G 
I smiled at him and said you could be right 


C 
And he got real quiet, 
G 
And he said you know, 
Am     D                  G 
Hell I worked hard all my life 
C 
I made a lot of dough, 
G 
I've been everywhere 
AM                    D                    G 
I don't think it gets any better than down here 


C 
I mean the warmth and love of the people here, 
G 
no crime, no hate, or fear 
G 
I don't think I'm ready 
AM                    D           G 
for the world waiting for me back there 


I need me just... 

Chorus: 

C 
One more morning on the long boat dock, 
G 
drinking coffee as the sun comes up 
Am               D                    G 
Drinking Bilikin beer in the big deck chair, 
C 
late night dancin' in a front street bar 
G 
Makin' love under the stars, 
Am                 D                  G 
man it's like some dream we live down here 


C 
Walking home underneath the stars, 
G 
hearing voices from that empty bar 
Am                 D                  G 
Man it's like some dream we live done there 


G  
We've been here a week or so 
C 
Now it's finally time to go 
G                                  D 
Can't believe how quickly time has flown 
G 
Packin' up the bathin' suits 
C  
Getting' out the cowboy boots 
G                D             G 
That's a sign we must be goin' home...