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In a bar in acuna called ma crosby's |
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I found myself not feeling any pain |
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I told a 'frisco girl i'd come for freedom |
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She said she'd only come to catch a train |
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We struck up some idle conversation |
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Traded all the troubles on our minds |
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One thing led to another in the evening |
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And i fell in love again for my last time |
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Blame it on mexico if you need a reason |
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Say too much guitar music, tequila, salt and lime |
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Blame it on mexico, but she's the reason |
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That i fell in love again for my last time |
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Daylight dawned and found me in del rio |
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In a rundown motel room as dark as hell |
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I felt all the pains of a morning after |
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And all alone as far as i could tell |
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Why she left i have no way of knowing |
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I guess she caught her train and that's a crime |
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She took everything i ever wanted |
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And i fell in love again for my last time |
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Blame it on mexico if you need a reason |
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Say too much guitar music, tequila, salt and lime |
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Blame it on mexico, but she's the reason |
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That i fell in love again for my last time |
