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I'm sittin' here stoned, at tortilla jo'sNobody knows my name and that's alright with meShe said adios, so I said helloDon julio, top shelf, self help remedySure was good to know youI still wanna hold yaBut I know it's overYou ain't coming backThis ain't californiaI'm somewhere south of the borderI'm in a mexicomaMy my my my my my mexicomaI know it' overBut the sun still shines on a fool like meYou pulled the plug, on what I thought was loveBut I got just enough juice to forget about you and squeeze this limeI can see the ocean (I can see the ocean)I can feel the breeze (I can feel the breeze)Almost can't remember how you left me, down here on my kneesSure was good to know youI still wanna hold yaBut I know it's overYou ain't coming backThis ain't oklahomaI'm somewhere south of the borderI'm in a mexicomaMy my my my my my mexicomaI know it' overBut the sun still shines on a fool like meI'm sittin' here stoned, at tortilla jo'sAnd nobody knows my name and that's alright with meMy my my my my my mexicomaI know it' overI'm in a mexicomaMy my my my my my mexicomaI know it' overI'm in a mexicomaMy my my my my my mexicomaI know it' overI'm in a mexicomaMy my my my my my mexicomaI know it' overBut the sun still shines on a fool like me
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