(verse) 
                 F                   Eb 
I'm sittin' here stoned, at Tortilla Jo's 
                Bb                           F  
Nobody knows my name and that's alright with me. 
         F                Eb 
She said adios, so I said hello 
           Bb                   F   
Don Julio, top shelf, self help remedy 



[Refrão]

F                Eb 
Sure was good to know you 
              Bb 
I still wanna hold ya, 
                F 
But I know it's over. 
F 
You ain't coming back. 
F               Eb 
This ain't California, 
                           Bb 
I'm somewhere south of the border, 
             F 
I'm in a mexicoma. 
F                     Eb 
My my my my my my mexicoma, 
           Bb 
I know it' over, 
F           (no chord)                     F 
But the sun still shines on a fool like me. 



(verse) 
               F                           Eb 
You pulled the plug, on what I thought was love 
          Bb                                        F 
But I got just enough juice to forget about you and squeeze this lime. 
              F 
I can see the ocean (I can see the ocean) 
               Eb 
I can feel the breeze (I can feel the breeze) 
       Bb                              F 
Almost can't remember how you left me, down here on my knees 



[Refrão]

F                Eb 
Sure was good to know you 
              Bb 
I still wanna hold ya, 
                F 
But I know it's over. 
F 
You ain't coming back. 
F               Eb 
This ain't Oklahoma, 
                           Bb 
I'm somewhere south of the border, 
             F 
I'm in a mexicoma. 
F                     Eb 
My my my my my my mexicoma, 
           Bb 
I know it' over, 
F           (no chord) 
But the sun still shines on a fool like me. 



Bridge: F Eb  Bb  F  F   Eb   Bb   F

(no chord) 
I'm sittin' here stoned, at Tortilla Jo's 

And nobody knows my name and that's alright with me. 



[Refrão]

F                     Eb 
My my my my my my mexicoma, 
           Bb 
I know it' over. 
             F 
I'm in a mexicoma. 
F                     Eb 
My my my my my my mexicoma, 
           Bb 
I know it' over. 
             F 
I'm in a mexicoma. 
F                     Eb 
My my my my my my mexicoma, 
           Bb 
I know it' over. 
             F 
I'm in a mexicoma. 
F                     Eb 
My my my my my my mexicoma, 
           Bb 
I know it' over, 
F           (no chord)                      F 
But the sun still shines on a fool like me.