I left out of Tucson with no destination in mindI was runnin' from trouble and the jail term, the Judge had in mindAnd the border meant freedom, a new life, romanceAnd that's why I thought I should goAnd start my life over on the seashores of old MexicoMy first night in Juarez, lost all the money I hadOne bad senorita made use of one innocent ladBut I must keep on runnin', it's too late to turn backI'm wanted in Tucson, I'm toldYeah, and things will blow over on the seashores of old MexicoTwo Mexican farmers en route to a town I can't sayLet me ride on the back of a flatbed half-loaded with hayDown through Durango, Colima, AlmieraThen in the ManzanillosWhere I slept in the sunshine on seashores of old MexicoAfter one long siesta, I came wide awake in the nightI was startled by someone who shadowed the pale moonlightMy new-found companion, one young senoritaWho offered a broken helloTo the gringo she found on the seashores of old MexicoShe spoke of Sonora and swore that she'd never returnFor her Mexican husband, she really had no great concern'Cause she loved the gringo, my red hair and lingoThat's all I needed to knowYeah, I found what I needed on the seashores of old MexicoYeah, she loved the gringo, my red hair and lingoThat's all I needed to know, ha-haYeah, I found what I needed on the seashores of old Mexico
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George Harvey Strait (Poteet, 18 de mayo de 1952) es un cantante de música country, actor y productor estadounidense. A Strait se le conoce como "Rey del Country" y la opinión pública le sitúa como una leyenda viva.
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