| One more promise soaked in rye whiskey | |
| One more word that bites the dust on some bar room floor | |
| I'm the man who travels 'round doing... | |
| Hey, we don't talk about that | |
| I'll get the favor done for you | |
| No one will ever know | |
| Then i'll run to mexico | |
| Cold as stone my eyes fall on another | |
| Just another name that's runnin' through my mind | |
| At your request i'll do whatever you require | |
| You give me the light, i supply the fire | |
| Then i'll burn for mexico | |
| Pretty senorita, she lies to me | |
| Smiles sweetly in the morning when i wake up cold sweating | |
| 'cause some day i'll be in the sights | |
| One more call when someone finds a target | |
| Only guarded whispers never mentions names | |
| Money on the line will be just fine... | |
| You'll never be involved | |
| And even if a clue shows you'll never know | |
| 'cause i'll be in mexico | |
| (written by nazareth) | |
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