| Bill Payne
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| Gringo, Southern California bound
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| Gringo, take a stop and look around
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| (come and lay your money down)
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| Ain’t no banana republic, gringo
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| There’s oil deep beneath the ground
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| Two or three weeks in Mexico
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| And you think you’ve seen it all
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| Gringo, stars and stripes out in the cold
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| Gringo, here’s a hand you can take hold of
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| (even though we’re bought and sold)
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| Drink Coca-Cola says the sign there
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| America has made it’s mark
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| (they said blood is thicker than water)
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| Something tells me we really oughta
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| Come out of the dark
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| Night long saxophone in the barrio
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| (the chicas will warm you)
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| They can be persuasive gringo
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| With stars in their eyes
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| Spend a week in Acapulco
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| No Esperanto needed there
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| Lovers are like broken glass
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| They’re everywhere
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| (the chicas will warm you)
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| They can be persuasive gringo
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| With stars in their eyes
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| Gringo, think of this before you leave
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| Gringo, the truth is easy to deceive
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| (if truth you’re ready to receive)
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| Between the open road are your memories
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| Tender hearted though they may be
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| (they say blood is thicker than water)
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| (they say all suffering comes to an end)
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| (the common saying for friend is amigo)
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| Gringo
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| Red Cadillac at sunset slowing down
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| For another look at that border town |