I feel a hot wind on my shoulder
And the touch of a world that is older
I turn the switch and check the number
I leave it on when in bed I slumber
I hear the rhythms of the music
I buy the product but never use it
I hear the talking of the DJ
Can`t understand just what does he say
I`m on the Mexican radio
I`m on the Mexican whoa ho radio
Radio DJ speaking in Spanish
I dial it in and tune the station
They talk about the US inflation
I understand just a little
No comprende it`s a riddle
I`m on the Mexican radio
I`m on the Mexican whoa ho radio
I`m on the Mexican radio
I`m on the Mexican whoa ho radio
Radio DJ speaking in Spanish
I wish I was in Tijuana
Eating barbecued iguana
I`d take requests on the telephone
I`m on a wavelength far from home
I feel the hot wind on my shoulder
I dial it in from south of the border
I hear the talking of the DJ
Can`t understand just what does he say
I`m on the Mexican radio
I`m on the Mexican whoa ho radio
I`m on the Mexican radio
I`m on the Mexican whoa ho radio
Radio Radio
Radio Radio
Radio Radio
Radio Radio
I`m on the Mexican radio
I`m on the Mexican whoa ho radio
I`m on the Mexican radio
I`m on the Mexican whoa ho radio
Radio Radio
What does he say
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