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Laid back in an old saloon, with a peso in my hand,
Watchin' flies and children on the street,
And i catch a glimpse of black-eyed girls who giggle when i smile,
There's a little boy who wants to shine my feet.
And it's three days ride from bakersfield and i don't know why i came.
I guess i came to keep from payin' dues.
So instead i've got a bottle and a girl who's just fourteen,
And a damn good case of the mexicali blues. yeh!
Is there anything a man don't stand to lose,
When the devil wants to take it all away?
Cherish well your thoughts, and keep a tight grip on your booze,
Cause thinkin' and drinkin' are all i have today.
She said her name was billy jean and she was fresh in town.
I didn't know a stage line ran from hell.
She had raven hair, a ruffled dress, a necklace made of gold,
All the french perfume you'd care to smell.
She took me up into her room and whispered in my ear,
Go on, my friend, do anything you choose.
Now i'm payin' for those happy hours i spent there in her arms,
With a lifetime's worth of the mexicali blues.
Is there anything a man don't stand to lose,
When the devil wants to take it all away?
Cherish well your thoughts, and keep a tight grip on your booze
Cause thinkin' and drinkin' are all i have today.
And then a man rode into town, some thought he was the law.
Billy jean was waitin' when he came.
She told me he would take her, if i didn't use my gun,
I'd have no one but myself to blame.
I went down to those dusty streets, blood was on my mind.
I guess that stranger hadn't heard the news
Cause i shot first and killed him, lord, he didn't even draw
And he made me trade the gallows for the mexicali blues.
Is there anything a man don't stand to lose
When he lets a woman hold him in her hands?
He just might find himself out there on horseback in the dark
Just ridin' and runnin' across those desert sands.
Relajado en un viejo salón, con un peso en mi mano,
Moscas y niños Watchin 'en la calle,
Y i echar un vistazo a las chicas de ojos negros que se ríen cuando sonrío,
Hay un niño que quiere brillar mis pies.
Y es tres días de paseo de Bakersfield y yo no sé por qué vine.
Supongo que llegué para evitar cuotas payin '.
Así que en vez que tengo una botella y una chica que sólo catorce años,
Y una muy buena caja de los azul Mexicali. Yeh!
¿Hay algo que un hombre no se pueden perder,
Cuando el diablo quiere tomar todo por la borda?
Acariciar bien sus pensamientos, y mantener un estricto control sobre su bebida,
Causa pensando y bebiendo son todo lo que tengo hoy.
Ella dijo que su nombre era billy jean y ella estaba fresca en la ciudad.
Yo no sabía una línea de la etapa se desarrolló entre el infierno.
Tenía cabello negro, un vestido con volantes, un collar de oro,
Todo el perfume francés que había cuidado a oler.
Ella me llevó a su habitación y le susurró al oído:
Vamos, mi amigo, hacer cualquier cosa que usted elija.
Ahora estoy pagando a esas horas felices que pasé allí en sus brazos,
Con la pena del blues mexicali de toda una vida.
¿Hay algo que un hombre no se pueden perder,
Cuándo
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
Grateful Dead
Mexicali Blues
Mexicali Blues
Laid back in an old saloon, with a peso in my hand,
Watchin' flies and children on the street,
And i catch a glimpse of black-eyed girls who giggle when i smile,
There's a little boy who wants to shine my feet.
And it's three days ride from bakersfield and i don't know why i came.
I guess i came to keep from payin' dues.
So instead i've got a bottle and a girl who's just fourteen,
And a damn good case of the mexicali blues. yeh!
Is there anything a man don't stand to lose,
When the devil wants to take it all away?
Cherish well your thoughts, and keep a tight grip on your booze,
Cause thinkin' and drinkin' are all i have today.
She said her name was billy jean and she was fresh in town.
I didn't know a stage line ran from hell.
She had raven hair, a ruffled dress, a necklace made of gold,
All the french perfume you'd care to smell.
She took me up into her room and whispered in my ear,
Go on, my friend, do anything you choose.
Now i'm payin' for those happy hours i spent there in her arms,
With a lifetime's worth of the mexicali blues.
Is there anything a man don't stand to lose,
When the devil wants to take it all away?
Cherish well your thoughts, and keep a tight grip on your booze
Cause thinkin' and drinkin' are all i have today.
And then a man rode into town, some thought he was the law.
Billy jean was waitin' when he came.
She told me he would take her, if i didn't use my gun,
I'd have no one but myself to blame.
I went down to those dusty streets, blood was on my mind.
I guess that stranger hadn't heard the news
Cause i shot first and killed him, lord, he didn't even draw
And he made me trade the gallows for the mexicali blues.
Is there anything a man don't stand to lose
When he lets a woman hold him in her hands?
He just might find himself out there on horseback in the dark
Just ridin' and runnin' across those desert sands.
Grateful Dead
Mexicali Blues
Mexicali Blues
Relajado en un viejo salón, con un peso en mi mano,
Moscas y niños Watchin 'en la calle,
Y i echar un vistazo a las chicas de ojos negros que se ríen cuando sonrío,
Hay un niño que quiere brillar mis pies.
Y es tres días de paseo de Bakersfield y yo no sé por qué vine.
Supongo que llegué para evitar cuotas payin '.
Así que en vez que tengo una botella y una chica que sólo catorce años,
Y una muy buena caja de los azul Mexicali. Yeh!
¿Hay algo que un hombre no se pueden perder,
Cuando el diablo quiere tomar todo por la borda?
Acariciar bien sus pensamientos, y mantener un estricto control sobre su bebida,
Causa pensando y bebiendo son todo lo que tengo hoy.
Ella dijo que su nombre era billy jean y ella estaba fresca en la ciudad.
Yo no sabía una línea de la etapa se desarrolló entre el infierno.
Tenía cabello negro, un vestido con volantes, un collar de oro,
Todo el perfume francés que había cuidado a oler.
Ella me llevó a su habitación y le susurró al oído:
Vamos, mi amigo, hacer cualquier cosa que usted elija.
Ahora estoy pagando a esas horas felices que pasé allí en sus brazos,
Con la pena del blues mexicali de toda una vida.
¿Hay algo que un hombre no se pueden perder,
Cuándo
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
