? every place in the fucking gringos (Don't know)
? every place in the fucking gringos (Don't know)
I can't simple ? beer up in the show
Baby, trouble in the night
In the night, in the night
Lonely fuckers like to fight
(I don't want to go to Mexico no more, no more)
(There's a big, fat cocker at the door, door, door)
(They grabbed me by a collar, they ? pay a dollar)
(I don't want to go to Mexico no more)
If I keep my knife close, then my knife is close to me
My shoes will keep me safe
My life simply as ? courage from me
You keep him sharp, you keep him shiny and always on me
That's what my knife promises, that's what my neck promises me
He goes my only problem is my lonely lady
So always keep him sharp, I always keep him free
(The guns goes click, the guns goes boom)
Nothing stops my knife, when it's slicing through the room
(The guns goes click, the guns goes boom)
(They don't let into Mexico no more, no more)
(There's a big pool of blood on the floor)
? every place in the fucking gringos (Don't know)
Baby, trouble in the night
In the night, in the night
Lonely drunkers like to fight
(I don't want to go to Mexico no more, no more)
(There's a big, fat fuck at the door, door, door)
(I don't want to go to Mexico no more)
My knife is a magnet to blood a million skin
My knife moves me calmly, my knife moves me slow
My knife lets you know, that there is nowhere to go
(The guns goes click, the guns goes boom)
Nothing stop my knife, when it's slicing through the room
(The guns goes click, the guns goes boom)
(They don't let into Mexico no more, no more)
(There's a big pool of blood on the floor, floor, floor)
(They grabbed my lady's collar, they tried to make her harder)
(They don't let me into Mexico no more)
(The guns goes click, the guns goes boom)
(The guns goes click, the guns goes boom)
(They don't let us into Mexico no more, no more)
(There's a big pool of blood on the floor, floor, floor)
(They don't let us into Mexico no more)
(They don't let into Mexico no more, no more)
(There's a big pool of blood on the floor, floor, floor)
(They don't let us into Mexico no more)
(They don't let us into Mexico no more, no more)
(There's a big pool of blood on the floor, floor, floor)
(They don't let us into Mexico no more)
(They don't let us into Mexico no more, no more)
(There's a big pool of blood on the floor, floor, floor)
(They don't let us into Mexico no more)
(They don't let into Mexico no more, no more)
(There's a big pool of blood on the floor, floor, floor)
(They don't let us into Mexico no more) More from Big D and the Kids Table