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Road To Mexico
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By Dave Sharp
Crazy days in New York on Avenue A Somewhere through the streetlights You could hear the music play. Everybody's swingin' now They got a change of pace. Candy Carona down in the marketplace. Gang men along the bridge Twisted from the start, Say ''Hold on -you're way off course Now you've gone too far. Remember what you started Ain't it time for you to blow'' Back to workin' for the dollar On the Road to Mexico.
Somewhere on Paradise Street With a wing and a prayer It was hard movin' up Harder comin' down there. Roads in all directions Divisions by decree That's the way the deals go down Here on Paradise Street. Now, some amongst 'em Know just who they are All gold along the road You couldn't ask for more. But the deaf and the blind and the speechless You've got to learn to rock and roll If you're lookin' for a better deal On the Road . . .
In the shadows and the boulevards The odds were 20 to 1 Rockin' Ron could keep The whole thing rollin' along. Move it to the left Through the bleeding, driving rain. If the crew don't make it through Nothin' ever be the same. One thing worth talkin' about Swear it won't take long Some days you've got to move Without a look at the water beyond. Along the windin' road That's how the story goes. Take it or leave it On the Road . . .
Reachin' for the borderline With heart so strong Cold sweat, and a desire to belong. Mixed up in a hurricane Like you've never seen before Wasn't much to laugh about Everybody hit the floor. Sweet angel of mercy Won't you shine your light? Just around the mountainside El Paso shinin' bright. If'n you be yearnin' For to ramble and to roam Well, remember how it all goes down On the Road . . .
Featured on the following albums:
Downtown America
Downtown America (promo)
The Summer Of Love 2002 Part 2
Take A Look At The Punks
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