Toes chords

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I got my toes in the E water, ass in the B.
sand, not a G#m worry in the world, F# a cold beer in my.
hand, life is E good today, _ _ F# life is good B today.
_ Well a plane touched E down just about three o'clock B and the city's F# still on my mind.
_ _ B Bikinis and palm trees E danced in my G#m head, I was still in F# the baggage B line.
_ _ Concrete cars, oh E they owned prison B bars, like this life F# I'm living in.
B _ But the plane brought me F# farther, E I'm surrounded by G#m water and I'm not F# going back B again.
_ I got my toes in the water, E ass in the sand, not B a worry in G#m the world, a F# cold beer in my.
hand, B life E is good today, _ .
_ F# life is good B today.
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_ _ E Adios and vial, con dios, _ yeah I'm leaving B G.
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_ _ _ F# And if it weren't for Kilo and pretty señoritas, I'd have no reason B to stay.
_ _ _ Adios and vial, E con dios, _ yeah I'm leaving B G.
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F# Gonna lay in the hot C#m sun and roll a big fat F# one and B grab my guitar and play.
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_ E _ _ _ G#m _ _ F# _ _ .
_ B _ _ The four days flew E by like a drunk Friday night as B summer drew to F# an end.
_ _ B They can't believe E that I just couldn't leave B and I bid F# adieu to my B friends.
_ Cause my bartender, E she's from the B islands, her body's been kissed by F# the sun.
_ B And coconut replaces E the smell of the bar and B I don't know if it's her or the rum.
I got my toes in the water, E ass in the sand, B not a worry in the world, a cold F# beer in my hand,.
life is E good today, _ .
_ F# _ life is good B today.
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_ _ Adios and E vial, con dios, _ _ a long way B from G.
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_ Yes _ F# and all the muchachas, they call me Big Papa, when I throw pesos B their way.
_ _ Adios and E vial, con dios, _ _ a long way B from G.
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F# Someone do me a favor and pour me some Jager and B I'll grab my guitar and play.
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_ E _ _ _ G#m _ B _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ Adios and E vial, con dios, _ _ golden home B not stay.
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F# The señoritas don't care when there's no dinero, yeah, I got no money B to stay.
_ _ Adios and E vial, con dios, _ _ golden home B not stay.
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Just gonna prop up by the lake B and put my ass in a lawn chair, toes G#m in the clay,.
not a worry in the world, F# a PBR on the way, E life is good today, _ F# _ B life is good today.
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