South of Santa Fe Brooks & Dunn intro: Bm, A, G; Bm, A, G Well, there a[Bm]in't no phone and the grass don't grow In the older part of New [A]Mexic[G]o I d[Bm]rifted into town one day Stumbled in on a l[A]ost caf[G]e The s[G]hades were pulled and the door was locked[A] But something made me knock [Bm]Time stood still when she opened the door I didn't know where I w[A]as anymor[G]e[Bm] And we were lost in each others eyes Where loneliness meets p[A]aradis[G]e [G]Something in my heart b (guitaretab.com)
