Chords for Yerba Buena - Guajira (I Love U 2 Much)

_ _ [Am] _ _ [B] _ [A] You know, [Em] I got a story about my [Am] Guajira.
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[Em] _ [Am] had _ [B] _ _ _ [Em] _
a beautiful [Am] face, kept her [B] cuticles laced.
Mad to me [A] to have her share [B] the same musical taste.
Reminiscing [A] when I met her [B] at the Copacabana.
Had me unstable, crazy, going local, bananas.
Long legs, [A] brown hair, I swear she came [B] with a halo.
Her sensuality [Am] had her looking even better [E] than J.
Lo.
Puerto Rican [Am] Cuban, mommy had me going berserk.
Went all the way to Guantanamo searching [Em] her skirt.
My little [Am] two, she works out, she's [B] so gorgeous.
[A] Brother's true, [Em] no doubt, she's flawless.
Her [Am] love's a drug, she was getting [B] me, yo.
Kinda bugged when she took a stunt, telling [Em] me no.
I got addicted, [Am] cause of course I was lacking the money.
I could predict it [A] when she ran back to [E] her country.
On vacation [Am] to the city, [B] now she leaving my world.
Now I feel pity, if itty, I be eating.
[Em] Girl.
[A] Guajira, guajira, [B] guajira, _ [A] [Em] guajira.
_ [Am] Guajira.
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_ _ [Am] Guajira, [B] guajira, guajira, [Am] _
[Em] guajira.
[Am] Guajira.
Guajira, guajira, guajira, [B] guajira.
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_ [A] I got a lot of flowers, [B] I got a lot of flowers.
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[E] _ _ [A] _ _ [B] Guajira, guajira, [E] guajira, guajira, guajira.
[A] I wanna get [B] down with you, get brown [A] with you.
[E] The smell of your sweet [A] black hair [B] is driving me insane.
And you don't [E] even know my name, you blow [A] my mind like a [B] butterfly.
Making [A] clouds in the [Em] sunshine, you really turn [A] me on.
When you picking [B] daisy, right outside the bar.
[Em] By the bar, [Am] when the [B] night come, I like to [A] smile on you.
Honey, [E] baby, naked under [A] the moon.
[B] Boom, boom, boom, like a one-day shoot.
[Em] I'm getting boomed.
Guajira.
[Am] I wanna fly with [B] you, I wanna fly with [Am] you.
I [Em] love you guajira.
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Guajira.
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