Mexico

I’m gonna save up all my bread  And put a bullet right in my dealer’s head  Then I’m gonna steal all his horse   And buy myself a fastback convertible Porsche    And go drinking down in Mexico  Ask the Devil if I can have back my soul  And when things get better   I’m gonna write letters to let you know    Then I’m gonna get myself a pretty senorita  Who knows how to fight and drink tequila  She’s gonna be pretty, pretty and stacked  Just like Charo flat on her back    Drinking down in Mexico  Asking the Devil if I can buy back my soul  And when things get better  I’m gonna write letters to everyone I know    Well I’m gonna eat tacos, I’m gonna fly write  I just might still bark, but I sure won’t bite  Under the moon on a Mexican night  Tell my friends I’ve seen the light    Drinking down in Mexico  Ask the Devil if I can buy back my soul  And when things get better  I’m gonna write em all letters to let em know

[VERSE] Em G A C
[CHORUS] G Em C D G Em C D

Appeared on the Hidden Talent TV Show. Any more information about this song would be appreciated.

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