Текст, перевод и аккорды “Mexican Radio”
- I feel a hot wind on my shoulder And the touch of a world that is older I turn the switch and check the number I 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 deejay Cant understand just what does he say Chorus Im on a mexican radio Im on a mexican - whao - radio I dial it in and tune the station They talk about u.s. inflation I understand just a little No comprende its a riddle Chorus - 4 times I wish I was in tijuana Eating barbequed iguana Id take requests on the telephone Im on a wavelength far from home I feel a hot wind on my shoulder I did it in from south of the border I hear the talking of the deejay Cant understand just what does he say What does he say?
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