| Down in Mexicali
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| There’s a crazy little place that I know
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| Where the drinks are hotter than the chili sauce
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| And the boss is a cat named Joe
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| He wears a red bandanna, plays a blues piano
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| In a honky-tonk, down in Mexico
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| He wears a purple sash and a black mustache
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| In a honky-tonk, down in Mexico
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| Well, the first time that I saw him
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| He was sittin' on a piano stool
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| I said «Tell me, dad, when does the fun begin?»
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| He just winked his eye and said, «Man, be cool»
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| He wears a red bandanna, plays a blues piano
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| In a honky-tonk, down in Mexico
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| He wears a purple sash and a black mustache
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| In a honky-tonk, down in Mexico
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| In Mexico
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| All of a sudden in walks this chick
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| In Mexico
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| Joe starts playing on a Latin kick
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| In Mexico
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| Around her waist she wore three fishnets
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| In Mexico
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| She started dancin' with the castanets
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| In Mexico
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| I didn’t know just what to expect
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| In Mexico
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| She threw her arms around my neck
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| In Mexico
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| We started dancin' all around the floor
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| And then she did a dance I never saw before
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| So if you’re south of the border
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| I mean down in the Mexico
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| And you wanna get straight, man, don’t hesitate
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| Just look up a cat named Joe
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| He wears a red bandanna, plays a blues piano
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| In a honky-tonk, down in Mexico
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| He wears a purple sash, and a black mustache
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| In a honky-tonk, down in Mexico
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| Yeah, como est usted senorita
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| Come with me to the border
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| South of the border, that is
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| In Mexico, yeah in Mexico
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| You can get your kicks in Mexico
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| Come with me, baby, come with me
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| Come with me, crazy, yeah |