Yes... Mexico... Rapido...
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I feel the hot wind on my shoulder
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And the touch of a world that is older
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I hit the switch and check the number
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I leave it on and then I slumber
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I hear the rhythm riging through it
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Flamenco guitar and Cumbia music
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I hear the talking of the DJ
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Let's have a listen
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What does he say?
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I'm on a Mexican radio
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I'm on a Mexican-whoa-radio
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Go... Go... Oh...
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I dial it in and tune the station
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They talk about the Iraq invasion
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Might understand just a little
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No comprende it's a riddle
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I'm on a Mexican radio
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I'm on a Mexican-whoa-radio
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Go...
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I wish I was in Tijuana
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Sipping back a ice cold cahuama
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I take requests on the telephone
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I'm on a wavelength far from home
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I feel the hot wind on my shoulder
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I dial it in from south of the border
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I hear the talking of the DJ
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They try to figure out
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What does he say?
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I'm on a Mexican radio What does he say?
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I'm on a Mexican-whoa-radio What does he say?
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WWWWWWhhhhhhooooooaaaaaaaa(during next line)
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I'm on a Mexican radio What does he say?
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I'm on a Mexican-whoa-radio What does he say?
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Radio... Radio... Radio... What does he say? Radio...
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Radio... Radio... Radio... Radio...
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Mexico, Mexico, Rapido, Mexico
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Me-me-me-Mexico
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Mexican Radio
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