Mexican Radio

                                  I feel a hot wind on my shoulder  

And the touch of a world that is older

Turn the switch and check the number  

Leave it on when in bed I slumber

I hear the rhythms of the music  

I buy the product and never use it

I hear the talking of the dj  

Can't understand just what does he say?



I'm on a mexican radio  

I'm on a mexican radio



I dial it in and tune the station  

They talk about the u.s. inflation

I understand just a little  

No comprende--it's a riddle



I'm on a mexican radio  

I'm on a mexican radio



I wish I was in Tiajuana  

Eating barbequed iguana

I'd take requests on the telephone  

I'm on a wavelength far from home

I feel a hot wind on my shoulder  

I dial it in from south of the border

I hear the talking of the dj  

Can't understand just what does he say?



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