D A Bm Born down in El Paso where the tumbleweeds blowG F#m To the middleweight champ of all MexicoEm F#m Em Dad fought many bloody battles and he raised four sonsBm Bm A Chavo was the oldest oneD A Bm Old man Gory could pop like a live grenadeG F#m Em Raised his boys in the way of the tradeEm F#m Hector and Mando, young Eddie GBm A Chavo meant the most to meD Look highEm7 G It's my last hopeD Em7 Chavo GuerreroG Asus4 A Coming off the top ropeD A Bm He came from Texas seeking fortune and fameG F#m Em Rose pretty quickly to the top of his gameEm F#m Bm Defender of the downtrodden, king of the hillBm A D Tag-team champion with Al MadrilD A Bm Before a black and white TV in the middle of the nightG F#m Em7 I'm lying on the floor, I'm bathed in blue lightEm7 F#m With the telecast in Spanish, I can understand someBm A And I need justice in my life, here it comesD Look highEm7 G It's my last hopeD Em7 Chavo GuerreroG Asus4 A Coming off the top ropeF Em Red Shoes DuganAm Holding his arm high all out of breathF E I hated all of Chavo's enemiesAm I would pray nightly for their deathF Em Descending like fireAm On the people who deserved it mostF E Almost completely unknownA Outside of Texas and on the West CoastD A Bm He was my hero back when I was a kidG F#m Em You let me down but Chavo never once didEm F#m You called him names to try to get beneath my skinBm Asus4 Now your ashes are scattered on the windD A Bm I heard his son got famous, he went nationwideG F#m Em Coast-to-coast with his dad by his sideEm F#m I don't know if that's true but I've been toldBm Asus4 It's real sweet to grow oldD Look highEm7 G It's my last hopeD Em7 Chavo GuerreroG Asus4 A Coming off the top rope (Outro is the same pattern as the verses)D A Bm G F#m EmF#m Bm A
The Legend Of Chavo Guerrero
The Mountain Goats
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