| I dream in the morning
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| That she brings me water
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| And I dream in evening
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| That she brings me wine
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| Just a poor man’s daughter
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| From Puerto Penasco
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| Evangelina in old Mexico
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| There’s a great hot desert
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| South of Mexicali
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| And if you don’t have water
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| Then you better not go Tequila won’t get you
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| Across the desert
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| To Evangelina in old Mexico
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| And the fire I feel for the
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| Woman I love
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| Is driving me insane
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| Knowing she’s waiting
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| And I just can’t get there
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| Lord only knows that I’ve
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| Racked my brain
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| To try and find a way
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| To see that woman in old Mexico
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| I met a kind man
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| Who guarded the border
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| He said you don’t have papers
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| But I’ll let you go I can tell that you love her
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| By the look in your eyes now
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| She’s the rose of the desert
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| In old Mexico
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| And the fire I feel for the
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| Woman I love
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| Is driving me insane
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| Knowing she’s waiting
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| And I just can’t get there
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| Lord only knows that I’ve
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| Racked my brain
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| To try and find a way
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| To see tht woman in old Mexico
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| And I dream in the morning
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| That she brings me water
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| And I dream in the evening
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| That she brings me wine
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| Just a poor man’s daughter
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| From Puerto Penasco
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| Evangelina in old Mexico
|
| There’s a great hot desert
|
| South of Mexicali
|
| And if you don’t have water
|
| Then you better not go Tequila won’t get you
|
| Across the desert
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| To Evangelina in old Mexico
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| She’s the rose of the desert
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| In old Mexico |