Texty

I was 80 miles from Reno In a broke down El Camino And I never thought I'd ever eat again I was thinking bout Doritos Or flaming crunchy cheetos Anything to keep me from stovin in With my sorrows in my pocket I locked the car and started walking And I didn't get too far before I came To a place called Los Burritos Grill On the wilder side of nowheresville With a big old flashing neon sign that said Mexican food, cold beer and tattoos There ain't no better trio For a poor boy with the blues Cervezas, enchiladas, carnitas and cheladas Well her tacos not the best but they will do I like Mexican food... cold beer and tattoos Well the lady at the counter Asked if I was from around here I said no ma'am I'm just passing through I told her I was hungry And my luck been kinda funny She offered me a beer and a tattoo I ordered up some nachos Bought a round for all the vatos And I think I seen salvation look my way I ain't saying I'm a holy man But I tried her guacamole and Now I help her make it every day Mexican food, cold beer and tattoos There ain't no better trio For a poor boy with the blues Cervezas, enchiladas, carnitas and cheladas Well her tacos not the best but it'll do I like Mexican food... cold beer and tattoos Now we're both behind the counter My tattooed arms around her We don't have to beg or steal and plead I never made it up to Reno And I sold that El Camino Now all I got is everything I need Well her menu ain't that pricey She likes to keep things spicy And I think I see salvation look my way I know I ain't no holy man But I love her guacamole and I still help her make it every day Mexican food, cold beer and tattoos There ain't no better trio For a poor boy with the blues Cervezas, enchiladas, carnitas and cheladas Well her tacos not the best but it'll do I like Mexican food... cold beer and tattoos
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