Georgia In A Jug

	  		Capo III 
 
Intro  
 
(D) Mason jars on the dresser, filled with (G) quarters, and (E) dollars 
(A) Savin' 'em for our trip around the (D) world 
But now that you changed your tune, there'll (G) be no honey(E)moon        
So (A) tonight I'm going there without you (D) girl 
    
(No chord) I'm going down to Mexico, in a glass of te(G)quila        
Going (A) down to Puerto Rico, in a bottle of (D) rum                    
Going out to Honolu(D7)lu, (G) in a Mai Tai (E) mug         
And I'm (A) coming back home to Georgia, in a (D) jug 
 
We'll (D) never ride that bus to Mexico (G) City, that's a (E) pity           
We'll (A) never sail our ship into Old San (D) Juan          
You'll never walk with me, on the (G) beach at Waiki(E)ki                
And we'll (A) never share that brick suburban (D) home 
 
To(A)day I'm taking that money out of that (E) jar                                       
Tonight I'll buy my ticket, down at the corner (A) bar 
  
(No chord) I'm going down to Mexico, in a glass of te(G)quila          
Going (A) down to Puerto Rico, in a bottle of (D) rum                    
Going out to Hono(D7)lulu, (G) in a Mai Tai (E) mug        
And I'm (A) coming back home to Georgia, in a (D) jug 
Then, I'm (A) coming back home to Georgia, in a (D) jug