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They told me all the hymns were born |
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Out of the saxophone, |
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And I went down to test them all |
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Beneath the Tijuana moon, |
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I saw violence in the moon |
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Two broken lovers strong and strewn, |
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I drank myself into a dream: |
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Tiajuana moon, |
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My daddy Tiajuana moon, |
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Oh my darlin', |
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Tiajuana moon Lord my daddy |
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Tiajuana moon |
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You can keep the Texas blues, |
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Tequila and the bruning stone, |
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But my amigo |
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Nothin's good against the Tijuana moon |
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Talk about daddy Tiajuana moon |
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Talk about lovin' Tiajuana moon |
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Talk about daddy Tiujuana moon |
