| She was a mexican girl, she had mexican blood
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| I seen it the night that she died
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| She was a mexican girl, she had mexican blood
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| Oh how she could drive that mexican boy wild
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| Hes on the run near el paso
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| And hell cross all across america
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| Hes leaving behind old mexico
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| And his girl that pretty mexican girl that died
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| She had mexican blood
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| He was a mexican boy with a mexican smile
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| And he drank a little tequila
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| He was a mexican boy in a mexican town
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| And oh how he loved his young senorita
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| Now and then hed cross the rio grande
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| And hed come back a wanted hunted man
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| And his mexican girl was his mexican prize
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| And that girl was his girl that pretty mexican girl that died
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| She had mexican blood
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| He was a cowboys boy and a cowboys son
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| And on his side he had a gun
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| He was a cowboys boy, he was the law
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| He was out looking for someone
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| That night he rode into town
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| The mexican boy tried to gun him down
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| Thats when his heart broke up inside cause lying on the ground
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| Was his girl that pretty mexican girl, she died
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| She had mexican blood
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| He loved her and she loved him
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| And when he lost her
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| Oh how it hurt him
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| He loved her
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| I seen it the night she died
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| Thats when he lost her
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| Now his heart is broken
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| He loved her and she loved him
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| And when he lost her he lost everything |