Down In Mexico - Re-Recording

Down in the Mexicali
There's a crazy little place that I know
Where the drinks are hotter than the chili sauce
And the boss is a cat named Joe

He wears a red bandanna, plays a cool pianna
In a honky-tonk down in Mexico
He wears a purple sash, and a black mustache
In a honky-tonk down in Mexico

Well, the first time that I saw him
He was sittin' on a piano stool
I said, "Tell me, man, when does the fun begin?"
He just winked his eye and said, "Man, be cool"

He wears a red bandanna, plays a cool pianna
In a honky-tonk down in Mexico
He wears a purple sash, and a black mustache
In a honky-tonk down in Mexico

(In Mexico)
All of a sudden in walks this chick
(In Mexico)
Joe starts playing on a Latin kick
(In Mexico)
Around her waist, she wore three fishnets
(In Mexico)
She started dancin' with the castanets

(In Mexico)
I didn't know just what to expect
(In Mexico)
She threw her arms around my neck
(In Mexico)
We started dancin' all around the floor
(In Mexico)
And then she did a dance I never saw before

So if you're south of the border
I mean down in the Mexico
And you wanna get straight
Man, don't hesitate
Just look up a cat named Joe

He wears a red bandana, plays a cool pianna
In a honky-tonk down in Mexico
He wears a purple sash, and a black mustache
In a honky-tonk down in Mexico, hey!

Hey, como est usted señorita, hey
Come with me to Mexico City
Ah, you can get your kicks in Mexico
Crazy
Come with me, baby, come with me
Ah, we can watch the bull fights together
Come with me, señorita
Yeah, yeah
Come on, baby