Here she comes
Walking in a waltz and talking in tongues
She's got the boys in line
Yes I'm drunk
But a pill in my pockets gonna sober me up
I'm gonna make that woman mine
There she goes
Lending an ear to some cuck she knows
I know she wont let him bite
Yes I'm high
Jacking at the jaw with eyes a mile wide
I pray I roll my "R's right
I move in slow
And lose all self control
I must've died last night
Heaven is here on the Mexican side
Keep the rest of the world with her im fine
With a river and a wall we can hide behind
My Concan crown
Doesn't mean much now
She dug my grave
I can barely spell her name
