I feel a hot wind on my shoulder And the touch of a world that is older I turn the switch and check the number I leave it on when in bed I slumber I hear the rhythms of the music I buy the product and never use it I hear the talking of the dj Can't understand, just what does he say?
I'm on a Mexican radio I'm on a Mexican uooo radio
I dial it in and tune the station They talk about the irak invasion I understand just a little
No comprendo hay mucho ruido
I'm on a Mexican radio I'm on a Mexican uooo radio
Quisiera estar en Tijuana Comiendo barbacoa de iguana I take requests on the telephone I'm on a wavelength far from home
I feel a hot wind on my shoulder Aqui abajo hay más desorden I hear the talking of the dj
Can't understand, just what does he say?
I'm on a Mexican radio What does he say? I'm on a Mexican radio What does he say? I'm on a Mexican radio What does he say? I'm on a Mexican radio What does he f**king say?
