| I was just a tourist the first time I went to Mexico
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| I was a stranger, in danger, in a world unknown
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| A clap of thunder and the ground around me did explode
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| And the skeletons in dozens come out from that hole
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| Why? |
| No lie!
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| It was the Day of the Dead!
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| Did you hear what I just said?
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| Oh-oh-ohh
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| I didn’t even know
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| It was the Day of the Dead!
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| I tried not to lose my head
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| Oh-oh-ohh
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| Way down in Mexico
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| The place was jumping with carribas swaying to and fro
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| An evil skeleton made off with my beef burrito
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| They opened the pinata and a swarm of guts went up my nose
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| I lost all bowel control and knew that it was time to go
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| Why? |
| No lie!
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| It was the Day of the Dead!
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| Did you hear what I just said?
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| Oh-oh-ohh
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| I didn’t even know
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| It was the Day of the Dead!
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| I tried not to lose my head
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| Oh-oh-ohh
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| Way down in Mexico
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| The locals tell me not to fear
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| It happens at least once a year
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| When hell is full the dead will walk the Earth and
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| Apparently they come up here
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| For the beer!
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| Why? |
| No lie!
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| It was the Day of the Dead!
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| Did you hear what I just said?
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| Oh-oh-ohh
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| I didn’t even know
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| It was the Day of the Dead!
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| I tried not to lose my head
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| Oh-oh-ohh
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| Way down in Mexico
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| Dia de los muertos
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| El calacas vio
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| Oh-oh-ohh
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| Y el gringo se asusto
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| Dia de Los Muertos
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| El cabron se arrugo
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| Oh-oh-ohh
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| Aqui en Mexico
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| CORRE CARAJO QUE LOS MUERTOS ESTAN EN LA CALLE! |