Well I'll take two shots said the devil to the man and layed a little book on the bar well lord knows the devil he only talks shit and only drinks whiskey
Translation: Murder By Death. The Devil In Mexico.
that? Like sayin' a fool can slang cane a fool can gang bang But never will get hit with a gat You better get your story straight 'cuz I ain't no devil
You don't have to play me backwards To get the meaning of my verse You don't have to die and go to Hell To feel the Devil's curse Well, I thought my
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feeling She won't look so good in the bright morning light [ harmonica ] I've known some devils and I've known some angels I once had a woman on the Mexico
as a pawn? It certainly was possible as the gay night wore on Where men bathed in perfume and celebrated free speech And them caribbean winds still blow from nassau to mexico
Up jumped the devil and off we crept Oh no, oh no Where could I go With my hump of trouble And my sack of woe To the digs And the deserts of Mexico
't do Just remember when you let it all go What happens down in Mexico, stays in Mexico Stays in Mexico, stays in Mexico, stays in Mexico, oh Mexico
Kong So roll, roll, roll my joint, pick out the seeds and stems Feeling high as hell flyin' through Palmdale Skatin' on dayton rims So roll, roll, the '83 Cadillac coupe Deville
(Dallas Green) There is a fire burning in the ocean, With death black smoke and devil red flames, You can see it burning from the valley, Oh you can see
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a hell bound train Albuquerque now, New Mexico This rig is class it ain't a one night show, yeah And I'm one step closer to the devil One step further
Where the rain don't fall and the grass don't grow The older part of New Mexico I drifted into town one day And stumbled in on a lost cafe The shades
devil may care But he had a weakness, alright For good lookin' ladies And falling in love for the night He met Maria in a small bar in Mexico City Where
EL Paso Where the mighty Franklin Mountains guard the trail to Mexico There's a new made widow crying and a hearse a rolling slow I guess that Devil'