Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
George Strait
George Strait
Background Vocals
Bryan Sutton
Bryan Sutton
Acoustic Guitar
Steve Gibson
Steve Gibson
Electric Guitar
Brent Mason
Brent Mason
Nylon-String Guitar
Eddie Bayers
Eddie Bayers
Drums
Steve Nathan
Steve Nathan
Organ
Matt Rollings
Matt Rollings
Piano
Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
Stuart Duncan
Stuart Duncan
Fiddle
Bergen White
Bergen White
Performer
Carl Gorodetzky
Carl Gorodetzky
Performer
The Nashville String Machine
The Nashville String Machine
Strings
Michael Rhodes
Michael Rhodes
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Merle Haggard
Merle Haggard
Composer
Bergen White
Bergen White
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
George Strait
George Strait
Producer
Tony Brown
Tony Brown
Producer
Chuck Ainlay
Chuck Ainlay
Recording Engineer
Leslie Richter
Leslie Richter
Assistant Recording Engineer
Kyle Lehning
Kyle Lehning
Mixing Engineer
Casey Wood
Casey Wood
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Rich Hanson
Rich Hanson
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I left out of Tucson with no destination in mind I was runnin' from trouble and the jail term, the Judge had in mind And the border meant freedom, a new life, romance And that's why I thought I should go And start my life over on the seashores of old Mexico My first night in Juarez, lost all the money I had One bad senorita made use of one innocent lad But I must keep on runnin', it's too late to turn back I'm wanted in Tucson, I'm told Yeah, and things will blow over on the seashores of old Mexico Two Mexican farmers en route to a town I can't say Let me ride on the back of a flatbed half-loaded with hay Down through Durango, Colima, Almiera Then in the Manzanillos Where I slept in the sunshine on seashores of old Mexico After one long siesta, I came wide awake in the night I was startled by someone who shadowed the pale moonlight My new-found companion, one young senorita Who offered a broken hello To the gringo she found on the seashores of old Mexico She spoke of Sonora and swore that she'd never return For her Mexican husband, she really had no great concern 'Cause she loved the gringo, my red hair and lingo That's all I needed to know Yeah, I found what I needed on the seashores of old Mexico Yeah, she loved the gringo, my red hair and lingo That's all I needed to know, ha-ha Yeah, I found what I needed on the seashores of old Mexico
Writer(s): Merle Haggard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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