Que necesitas marijuana? lucas? cuetes? banko? Aqui tenemos de todo Aqui en MEXICO! (mexican cry) Mexico city (city) A place you can go And live your
I have a friend who swears she saw Jesus Hovering above her lonely bed She said it changed her life forever "Whatever works," I said All afternoon I change
Where do you go when it rains in Mexico? Where do you hide when the bottom falls outta the sky? And who do you love when the one you love's been lovin
(john w. wiggins/anthony smith/michael garvin) The season for the rodeo is over And he's usually back home this time of year But I haven't heard a word
Today I'm living like a rich man's son Tomorrow morning I could be a bum It doesn't matter which direction though I know a woman in New Mexico Worse
Well me and Billy,we left Boulder City Decided that we'd head out west We've been east and south but it didn't workout We were getting' nowhere fast
These walls around me and the days are long I fill my lungs with a widow's song I'm looking for a reason, feel the spirit rise I see my life before me
(John W. Wiggins/Anthony Smith/Michael Garvin) The season for the rodeo is over And he's usually back home this time of year But I haven't heard a word
T?was in the town of Griffin, the year was Eighty three It was there an old cow puncher, stepped up and said to me ?How do you do young fellow and how
OUT IN NEW MEXICO WRITER JOHNNY HORTON It was in the town of Griffin In the year of '83 It was there an old cow-puncher Stepped up and said to me How
Jack and Edie lying across my bed Flying high like the spirits of the dead The living and the dead, the living and the dead Our Lady of Sorrows and the
In a town near Albuquerque lived a most concerned young boy. He said lately I have noticed folks don't live with peace and joy. With frowns and worries
To Taos Pueblo out in New Mexico One night my weary feet did go so I stopped that night in Taos There's a story in Taos town that if a stranger comes
Running into trouble running into trouble you got heavenly eyes a thousand highs always on a mission it's not lovin' it's not kissin' it's the heavenly
Elf Power, New Mexico Elf Power, New Mexico Thank God, you're still, angry at me. I've got, a better chance seeing you dead, and buried, yeah Thank you
As he lights an American spirit He asks how I can smoke such shit I say there's nothing like chaining G-P-C ciggarettes. Cuz any smokes will kill ya But
(musica: V. Nocenzi / testo: F. Di Giacomo) Hotel des Palmes com'e nei films e un lento zoom va su di te... tu dove sei mi manchi tu, tu come sei
