| Old Mexico
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| If you’ve not already been you really ought to go
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| Down to old Mexico
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| Your American dollar’ll buy you so much more
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| I was close to the border of old Mexico
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| When I needed doing nowhere to go
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| So I called me a cab and didn’t go far
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| I found myself in a Mexican bar
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| Where pretty women dance and Tequila flow
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| South of the border down in Mexico
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| Well, a beauty señorita she bought me some Tequila
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| And asked me if I wanted to pray
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| I didn’t understand her but when she grabbed my hand
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| I knew what she was trying to say
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| I took one look at her long dark hair
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| And followed her up a little red stair
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| In old Mexico
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| If you’ve not already been you really ought to go
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| Down to old Mexico
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| Your American dollar’ll buy you so much more
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| The next thing I knew all my money was gone
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| I crawled in a cab and crossed the border back home
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| It was early in the morning when I left that town
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| But I’ll never forget all the pleasures I found
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| When I wanna have fun you know where I’ll go
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| South of the border down in Mexico, yeah
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| Old Mexico
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| If you’ve not already been you really ought to go
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| Down to old Mexico
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| Your American dollar’ll buy you so much more
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| Old Mexico
|
| If you’ve not already been you really ought to go
|
| Down to old Mexico
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| Your American dollar’ll buy you so much more |