Jill Sobule - Mexican Pharmacy

LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang

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Right across the border

You can almost hear the trumpets playing

Maybe it's the workers who are building up the wall

So take my hand and come with me

Past the guards and tower

No one will ask for your ID

Not with those big blue eyes

At the Mexican pharmacy

At the Mexican pharmacy

A girl is selling Chiclets

Yellow, pink, and green

We buy some and her brother leads us to the pharmacy

Past stolen book blankets, cheap silver and leather

The pocketbook made from an armadillo

It's nothing you need

Just take us, please

To the Mexican pharmacy

You can dance all night or sleep all day

Forget about the girl and your back pain

Rise to the occasion or fade to black

When the bottle's empty, you can always go back

Student needs to stay up

The wife's doctor cuts her off

A man must please his mistress

And I just need to calm down

Tequila is swell, the Corona is cheap

Nothing compares to the pharmacy

A rancher is flying from an old Jeep

And this is so much like love

At the Mexican pharmacy

At the Mexican pharmacy

At the Mexican pharmacy

At the Mexican pharmacy