2. Gringo

Woke up this morning

sun gleaming through the bars,

went out with all my buddies but its just me on the floor

don’t know what I did last night but I guess it left a scar

A Spanish angel staring at me tattooed on my arm

Chorus:

If there were seven Spanish angels

I guess their missing one,

The other six had enough sense

To go ahead and run

Loaded down my pickup

Headed south for a good time

To chase pretty senoritas and drink sangria wine

Wasn’t looking for trouble, it found me just the same

All for some Mexican girl and I can’t recall her name

Chorus:

Don’t know when I’ll get out of here if I do I hope its alive

I’m just another gringo in Tijuana doin time

Sitting here so lonely

Seeing through one good eye

My buddies are good for one thing and I guess that’s getting high

Chorus