Tijuana

Just below San Diego Tijuana, land of broken dreams Señoritas dancing in the moonlight Flashing Spanish dark eyes To everyone, it seems They say "Hey gringo Can you take us across the border? Just tell them I'm your daughter Of a local." They say "Hey gringo Can you take us across the border? Just tell them I'm your daughter Of a local." Down the backstreets Through the alleys All the young men stand with pride They guard the palace To the kingdom Called Tijuana They say Can you take us across the border To the other side