Tom: A
Intro: (Steve- Capo VII)
A D
E|-----------------------|
B|-3---3-3---3----3----3-|
G|-2h4-2-2h4-0----0----0-|
D|-----------------------| (a rough idea anyways)
A|-------------0h2--0h2--|
E|-----------------------|
A D
Anything you want, that you don't need
La cocaina, las armas, or the weed
Como Villa, como Zapata, como Guevara, como yo
I am Capitan of my own ship! Soy un pangero!
E D
I provide a little seen, little known, ma & pa, homegrown service to society
F#m A E
I got your spice at a very fine price, now...Choose your variety
No radar, no runnin' lights, no radio
The torches blinking on the shore tell when to come and where to go
And I don't believe in the satellite, computer, GPS
My faith is the horizon... My compass, my best guess
PreChorus
A D
You name the time, you name the place, you name the contraband
E A
I will be there dark of night or light of day
D
I guarantee delivery by air, by sea or land
A D A
That's how I make a lot of easy money, baby...The hard way...
Despite the bribes I pay my trade receives official censure
"But it's not just a job," as the gringos say, no "It's an adventure!"
PreChorus
Chorus
E D
For every night I have run, I prefer the moon to the sun
E D
For every fight I have won, I prefer the knife to the gun
E D A
And any bridge I never burned, I never crossed, and every fight I never picked, I never lost
E E-single strum
We got a wild blue yonder, wild frontier - ain't we got the makings of a fine, fine career!
