Mexican Wind

low down and lock the back
of an 89 cadillac
lord knows it’s a dead man’s track but baby i’ve been paying my dues

south texas bound again oh lord i caught a whiff of that mexican wind 
another game you’re never gonna wind but i ain’t never been afraid to lose

im gonna make my money and come back to you, baby right on time
lay my weary head down next to you
where the sun don’t always shine

sweatin bullets and dodgin cops the last thing i need nows to get stopped
the whole car reeks of mid grade pot
buddies one green card shy
i hold more than a man can lift i done worked my way up from the grave yard shift
the american dream but im never gonna quit it’s just the deed man that i supply

im gonna make my money and come back to you, baby right on time
lay my weary head down next to you
where the sun don’t always shine

low down and lock the back
of an 89 cadillac
lord knows it’s a dead man’s track but baby i’ve been paying my dues
south texas bound again oh lord i caught a whiff of that mexican wind 
another game you’re never gonna wind but i ain’t never been afraid to lose

im gonna make my money and come back to you, baby right on time
lay my weary head down next to you
where the sun don’t always shine