Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Got the Blues for Murder Only, artist - Lonnie Johnson. Date of issue: 15.06.2017
Song language: English
Got the Blues for Murder Only |
| Down in old Mexico where a child will slap your face |
| Down in old Mexico where a child will slap your face |
| They make a bread with cayenne pepper, drink gun powder to kill the taste |
| Women down in Mexico they’s bad as bad can be |
| Women in old Mexico they’re bad as bad can be |
| They eats rattlesnakes for breakfast and drink the rattlesnakes' blood for tea |
| Down in old Mexico their bed is made out of thorns and trees |
| Bed is made out of thorn trees and the pillows out of rocks and stones |
| They got rattlesnakes for body guards, wildcats will watch over them all night |
| long |
| I’m going back to old Mexico where there’s long, long reaching guns |
| I’m going to old Mexico where there’s long, long reaching guns |
| When they want real excitement they kill each other one by one |
| Down in old Mexico where’s everybody’s wild and free |
| Down in old Mexico where everybody’s wild and free |
| 'Cause over here in this country they don’t kill 'em fast enough for me |
| Down in old Mexico where they kill 'em both night and day |
| Down in old Mexico where they kill 'em both night and day |
| Where the chief locks up the jail house and the judge goes home and stays |