The Ballad Of Pedro Y Blanco

Em D G C/G Tryin' to find a place in this mess Em D G And pair off with the one that you like the C/G best C/G D G C/G Right away you're out looking for food Em D G C/G Wonderin' if you both made the wrong move Em D G C/G Look out, here come two little ones Em D G C/G And peace in the valley a few days a month C/G D G C/G Tremblin' a little, I wait to be found Em D G By a fisherman's daughter with her overalls C/G down C/G Singin' D G D G C/G They don't make 'em like this anymore D G D G C/G They don't make 'em like this anymore D Anymore Em D G C/G Kids are grown and we're hitting our stride Em D G C/G Both in love and the money's alright C/G D G C/G Lucky and careful we dodged our worst fears Em D G But not much of the pain we heaped on each C/G other for all those years C/G Singin' D G D G C/G They don't make 'em like this anymore D G D G C/G They don't make 'em like this anymore D Anymore Em D G C/G Dreamin' on in a hospital bed Em D G C/G I'm holding her hand and kissing her head C/G D G C/G Kids and grandkids in unison howl Em D G C/G Put down your guitar, go enjoy her right now