Mexico - Nazareth

One more promise soaked in rye whiskey

One more word that bites the dust on some bar room floor

Im the man who travels round doing…

Hey, we dont talk about that

Ill get the favor done for you

No one will ever know

Then Ill run to mexico

Cold as stone my eyes fall on another

Just another name thats runnin through my mind

At your request Ill do whatever you require

You give me the light, I supply the fire

Then Ill burn for mexico

Pretty senorita, she lies to me Smiles sweetly in the morning when I wake up cold sweating

cause some day Ill be in the sights

One more call when someone finds a target

Only guarded whispers never mentions names

Money on the line will be just fine…

Youll never be involved

And even if a clue shows youll never know

cause Ill be in mexico

(written by nazareth)

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