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It happened in Monterey, a long time ago,

I met her in [G/B]Monterey, in old Mexico.

Stars and steel gui[Bm7-5]tars and luscious lips as [G/B]red as wine;

[Em7/9]Broke some – [G/B]bod – y’s h[A7/9]eart and I’m afraid, that it was mine.

It happened in Monterey, and without thinking twice,

I left her and [G/B]through away, the key to paradise.

My in – [Em7/9]dis – creet heart longs [G/B]for the sweetheart

First Time:

That I left in old [A7+5]Mon – te – rey. [G/B]

Last Time:

That I left in old [A7+5]Mon – te – rey.

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I took a trip on a train

And I thought about you;

[C#m7-5]I passed a[Bm7-5] shadowy lane

And I thought about you.

Two or three cars parked [Dm7-5]under the stars,

A wind-ing stream,[C/B]

Moon shining down on some little town

And with each beam, the same old dream.

And every stop that we made,

Oh, I thought about you;

[C#m7-5]But I pulled [Bm7-5]down the shade

Then I really felt blue.

I peeked through the crack, l[Dm7-5]ooked at the track,

The one going back to you,

First Time:
And what did I[Dm7-5] do? I thought about you.

Last Time:
And what did [Dm7-5]I do? I thought about you.