In Mexico
I went for a walk to inhale
the tranquil, cool, lover´s air
but I could taste a trace
of American chemical waste
And the small voice said
"What can we do?"

In Mexico
I went for a walk to inhale
the tranquil, cool, lover´s air
but I could sense the hate
from the Lone Star state
And a small voice said
"What can we do?"

It seems if you´re rich and you´re white
you´ll be alright
I just don´t see why
this should be so
If you´re rich and you´re white
you´ll be alright
I just don´t see why
this should be so

In Mexico
I lay on the grass
and I cried my heart out
for want of my love
Oh, for want of my love
Oh, for want of my love

It seems if you´re rich and you´re white
you think you´re so right
I just don´t see why
this should be so
If you´re rich and you´re white
then you´ll be OK
I just don´t see why
this should be so

In Mexico
I lay on the grass
and I cried my heart out
for want of my love
For want of my love
For want of my love
For want of my love