Juarez, MX
I woke up in Juarez Mexico
Not a dollar to my name
Dripping sweat with a fever
And a pounding in my brain
I got a handful of codeine
And I ditched my bloody clothes
Got to find that Senorita
Sent me down
to Mexico
Yesterday we started early
Every weekend is the same
Just east of ole El Paso
We pass that bottle till its drained
When I saw this little cutie
Raven hair just blowin' wild
Said boy if you wanna make a dollar
Let me take you for a ride
And I woke up in Juarez Mexico
Not a dollar to my name
Dripping sweat with a fever
And a pounding in my brain
Check my pockets for her number
But I ain't got a phone to call
Guess I must of lost it
Hell I must have lost it all
Just past the border crossing
We pulled off to check our haul
Gave me a taste just to tease me
And a wink and we were off
Well the rest seems kind of hazy
Don't remember much at all
Just an old colt revolver
And blood on the wall
And I woke up in Juarez Mexico
Not a dollar to my name
Dripping sweat with a fever
And a pounding in my brain
Now there's sirens all around me
Federales in the hall
With the bars on the window
Guess I'm gonna take the fall
And I'm falling
I woke up in Juarez Mexico
In a cell made of stone
There's a bucket in the corner
And a pillow on the floor
Not a clue of what has happened
And I doubt ill ever know
But don't go chasing senoritas
Down
to Mexico
I woke up in Juarez Mexico
I woke up in Juarez Mexico
Not a dollar to my name
Dripping sweat with a fever
And a pounding in my brain
I got a handful of codeine
And I ditched my bloody clothes
Got to find that Senorita
Sent me down
to Mexico
Yesterday we started early
Every weekend is the same
Just east of ole El Paso
We pass that bottle till its drained
When I saw this little cutie
Raven hair just blowin' wild
Said boy if you wanna make a dollar
Let me take you for a ride
And I woke up in Juarez Mexico
Not a dollar to my name
Dripping sweat with a fever
And a pounding in my brain
Check my pockets for her number
But I ain't got a phone to call
Guess I must of lost it
Hell I must have lost it all
Just past the border crossing
We pulled off to check our haul
Gave me a taste just to tease me
And a wink and we were off
Well the rest seems kind of hazy
Don't remember much at all
Just an old colt revolver
And blood on the wall
And I woke up in Juarez Mexico
Not a dollar to my name
Dripping sweat with a fever
And a pounding in my brain
Now there's sirens all around me
Federales in the hall
With the bars on the window
Guess I'm gonna take the fall
And I'm falling
I woke up in Juarez Mexico
In a cell made of stone
There's a bucket in the corner
And a pillow on the floor
Not a clue of what has happened
And I doubt ill ever know
But don't go chasing senoritas
Down
to Mexico
I woke up in Juarez Mexico
I woke up in Juarez Mexico
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Writer(s): Jeremiah Smith
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