Tom: D D A D [Verse 1] D I met her in ol' Mexico G A She was livin' sad and young D A A smokey room where no one could see D Her favorite poets all agree G D Spanish is a lovin' tongue A D But she never spoke Spanish to me [Verse 2] D She was born in Monterrey G A All the Christmas songs were sung D A The padres knew what she would grow up to be D Saints and sinners all agree G D Spanish is a lovin' tongue A D But she never spoke Spanish to me [Solo] D G D D A D [Bridge] G D Bm Like a lamb screamin' in the jungle low G A She'd never fooled with things she couldn't see D G D She spoke to all the shadows in her bungalow A D But she never spoke Spanish to me [Interlude] D A D [Verse 3] D She said "If you're from Texas, son G A Where's your boots and where's your gun"? D A Well, I got guns that no one can see D Well, after that we both agreed G D Spanish is a lovin' tongue A D But she never spoke Spanish to me A G Well, she never spoke Spanish to me