Nuevo Laredo (Live)

In a little border town

Thank you very much, good night
Okay, one more time now, that's cool
We'll do it one more again

Way down there in Wavolaredo, Mexico
I spied that senorita there
Wind blows through her long, black hair
As I cut a trail to the western part of town

Smoked and drank the night away
In a dimly lit cafe
Long hair's were a novelty
To the people on the scene

Played the blues 'til early dawn
Everybody sang along
We had such a ball in Wavolaredo
Here we go

Wavolaredo, Wavolaredo
I hear you calling back to me
In a time in all its glory

She's sitting on an old barstool
Looking like nobody's fool
Her eyes said she was gonna go home with only me

Stepped a man about six foot three
And said, "Now man, she's going with me"
And I cut a trail to Wavolaredo
Here we go

Wavolaredo, Wavolaredo
I hear you calling back to me
In a time in all its glory
Wavolaredo, Wavolaredo
Wavolaredo, Wavolaredo