Tijuana Jail — текст песни (Clarke Gilby)

(Gilby Clarke)
Welcome to salvation, my Tequila`s my companion for this evening of
oblivion
Everyone around me, kinda bores me, it makes me lonely with the friends
I never had
Packing up my Mustang cuz` this city has no heart, it sucks you in and
spits you out
Patiently I`m seeking my destination is unknown, I followed the road
down to Mexico
Sorry Mr.Officer I think you got it wrong,
I`m just a lonely ol` Texas boy and I wanna get on home
He smiled and said senor you`re not in Texas anymore
Send my love to my home but send my mail to a Tijuana Jail
Staring at the ceiling of my jail cell it`s my home, at least for now,
it seems like forever
Sleeping on the floor with the rats, crawling up my ass, I`m gonna kill
that officer
Sorry Mr. Officer but I`m gonna get revenge, on this side of the border
20 pesos get you dead
He smiled and said senor I think I`ll drink to your threats
Send my love to my home, but sent my mail to a Tijuana Jail
In my destitution suicides a solution, but I`m a gambler, and I`m not
cashed in
The sun is going down and my problems will be solved by dawn, but not by
justice
I smelled liquor on his breath, I knew this is my last chance, I begged
give a dying man his last drink
He handed me a glass with just the worm and he laughed I pulled a
switchblade from my boot and shoved it in
his throat
Sorry Mr. Officer I think you got it wrong, I`m a lonely ol` Texas boy
and I wanna get on home
He smiled and said senor you`re not in Texas anymore
Send my love to my home but send my mail to a Texas Jail.