Tijuana

Just below San Diego
Tijuana, the land of broken dreams
Senoritas dancing in the moonlight
Flashing Spanish dark eyes to everyone it seems

They say, "Hey, gringo, oh
Can you take us 'cross the border?"
Just tell them I'm your daughter
Of a local

Down the back streets and through the alleys
All those young men, they stand with pride
They guard the palace and see the kingdom
Called Tijuana, their heritage they decide

And they say, "Hey, gringo, oh
Can you take us 'cross the border?
We'll work for just a quarter
On the other side"

And they say, "Hey, gringo, oh
Can you take us 'cross the border?
We'll work for just a quarter, ooh
On the other side"

On the other side
On the other side
Of Tijuana
Ha