(J. J. Cale)

Thirty days have September

In a jailhouse I remember

Well, I got caught with too much soul

Bringing it back from Mexico

Bringing it back from Mexico

Spanish lights and pretty faces

Trip you out to where the place is

Load you ub and let you go

Brining it back from Mexico

Bringing it back from Mexico

Across the border is where you'll get her

And when it's good there ain't no better

I think I'll get me some to go

A-brining it back from Mexico

Bringing it back from Mexico

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