| Sing Mexico, Mexico, Mexico, Mexico
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| In 1580 we sailed our little ship around the coast
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| Of Acrica down the Gaza strip.
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| We took some salty bacon and a hammock for a bed.
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| Then we mixed it with the Spaniards in the middle of the Med.
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| Well we hired our funds
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| Saw the pretty girls a comin'.
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| There wasn’t quite as many as there was a while ago
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| We hired some more and then we started runnin'
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| All down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico.
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| Mexico, Mexico, Mexico, Mexico
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| Well Francis Drake said if you really want a fight
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| The best thing is to catch them in the middle of the night.
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| We hoisted anchor and powdered up the gun
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| Then we sailed around in circles and just waited for the fun.
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| Sing Mexico, Mexico, Mexico, Mexico
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| We cannon balls flew and the ship began to sink,
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| The water stated risin' so we really had to think.
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| And then by chance stood a man as blck as coal
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| So we grabbed him by the trousers and we plugged hin in the hole.
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| Sing Mexico, Mexico, Mexico, Mexico
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| Well we fired from the side port and we fired from the back
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| And then we fired from the galley and through every little crack.
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| We fired so much that the cook started cooking.
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| Didn’t have to worry so we flew the union jack.
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| Sing Mexico, Mexico, Mexico, Mexico |