Henry  New Riders Of The Purple Sage

##song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. ###From: John Becker ##Artist: New Riders of the Purple Sage#Submitted by: John Becker#Verse 1:


[G]Every year along about this [F]time it all goes [G]dry


Nothin' that for love or money [F]that'll get you [G]high


[C]Henry got pissed off and said he'd [G]run to Mexico


See if he could come back haulin' [F]twenty keys of [G]gold


Verse 2:


Now the road to Acupulco is very hard indeed


And it isn't any better if you haven't any weed


Henry's drivin' hard and straight on twisted mountain roads


Fifty people waitin' back at home for Henry's load


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And now he's [D]rollin' down the mountain goin' [C]fast, fast, [G]fast


And [D]if he blows it this one's gonna [C]be his [G]last


Come to Acupulco, [C]return the golden [G]keys


[C]Henry keep your [G]brakes on for this [F]corner if you [G]please


Verse 3:


Henry got to Mexico and turned his truck around


He's talkin' with the man who has it growin' from the ground


Henry tasted, he got wasted, couldn't even see


How he's gonna drive like that is not too clear to me


Chorus


Verse 4:


Sunday afternoon Tijuana is a lovely town


The bullfights bring the tourists and their money flowin' down


The border guards are much too busy there at five o'clock


Henry's truckin' right on through, he hardly even stopped


Chorus