Down in Mexicali There's a crazy little place that I know Where the drinks are hotter, than the chili sauce And the boss is a cat named Joe.
He wears a red bandana Plays a cool piana In a honky tonk, down in Mexico He wears a purple sash, and a black moustache In honky tonk, down in Mexico.
In Mexico...
All of a sudden in walks a chick
Joe starts playin on a latin kick
Around her waist she wore three fishnets
She started dancin with the castanets
I didn't know just what to expect
She threw her arms around my neck
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