Good Morning Aztlán
Good Morning Aztla n Lyrics

	作词 : Hidalgo, Pérez
	There's a tattoo heart
	With an arrow through the middle
	Of a name that looks like Joe
	And a young girl's looking
	At her makeup in the mirror
	Puts a little gold ring on her toe
	I gotta say one, two, three more things before I go on
	There's a sharp dressed man
	Playing something on a fiddle
	In the backyard right next door
	And everybody's mother
	Is cooking something in the kitchen
	Got dishes stacked ceiling to floor
	I gotta say one, two, three more things before I go on
	You can't run and try to hide away
	Here it comes, here comes another day
	A red rooster crows
	A little Mexican tune
	On the chain link fence by the gate
	Somebody's daddy's out there
	Honkin' on the horn
	Hurry up, we're gonna make him late
	I gotta say one, two, three more things before I go on
	You can't run and try to hide away
	Here it comes, here comes another day
	If you're long down that highway
	No matter where you are
	You're never really far
	Good morning Aztlán
	There's a big fat heart
	With an arrow through the middle
	Of this place that I call home
	And when I get lost
	And don't even got a nickel
	There's a piece of dirt I call my own
	I gotta say one, two, three more things before I go on
	You can't run and try to hide away
	Here it comes, here comes another day
	You can't run to try to hide away
	Here it comes, here comes another day
	Where you are, never really far away
	Good morning Aztlán

	zuo ci : Hidalgo, Pe rez
	There' s a tattoo heart
	With an arrow through the middle
	Of a name that looks like Joe
	And a young girl' s looking
	At her makeup in the mirror
	Puts a little gold ring on her toe
	I gotta say one, two, three more things before I go on
	There' s a sharp dressed man
	Playing something on a fiddle
	In the backyard right next door
	And everybody' s mother
	Is cooking something in the kitchen
	Got dishes stacked ceiling to floor
	I gotta say one, two, three more things before I go on
	You can' t run and try to hide away
	Here it comes, here comes another day
	A red rooster crows
	A little Mexican tune
	On the chain link fence by the gate
	Somebody' s daddy' s out there
	Honkin' on the horn
	Hurry up, we' re gonna make him late
	I gotta say one, two, three more things before I go on
	You can' t run and try to hide away
	Here it comes, here comes another day
	If you' re long down that highway
	No matter where you are
	You' re never really far
	Good morning Aztla n
	There' s a big fat heart
	With an arrow through the middle
	Of this place that I call home
	And when I get lost
	And don' t even got a nickel
	There' s a piece of dirt I call my own
	I gotta say one, two, three more things before I go on
	You can' t run and try to hide away
	Here it comes, here comes another day
	You can' t run to try to hide away
	Here it comes, here comes another day
	Where you are, never really far away
	Good morning Aztla n

	zuò cí : Hidalgo, Pé rez
	There' s a tattoo heart
	With an arrow through the middle
	Of a name that looks like Joe
	And a young girl' s looking
	At her makeup in the mirror
	Puts a little gold ring on her toe
	I gotta say one, two, three more things before I go on
	There' s a sharp dressed man
	Playing something on a fiddle
	In the backyard right next door
	And everybody' s mother
	Is cooking something in the kitchen
	Got dishes stacked ceiling to floor
	I gotta say one, two, three more things before I go on
	You can' t run and try to hide away
	Here it comes, here comes another day
	A red rooster crows
	A little Mexican tune
	On the chain link fence by the gate
	Somebody' s daddy' s out there
	Honkin' on the horn
	Hurry up, we' re gonna make him late
	I gotta say one, two, three more things before I go on
	You can' t run and try to hide away
	Here it comes, here comes another day
	If you' re long down that highway
	No matter where you are
	You' re never really far
	Good morning Aztlá n
	There' s a big fat heart
	With an arrow through the middle
	Of this place that I call home
	And when I get lost
	And don' t even got a nickel
	There' s a piece of dirt I call my own
	I gotta say one, two, three more things before I go on
	You can' t run and try to hide away
	Here it comes, here comes another day
	You can' t run to try to hide away
	Here it comes, here comes another day
	Where you are, never really far away
	Good morning Aztlá n

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