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Though how the wind did blow, across the dusty plain All those that came before, were sworn now to remainShe said she loved me, I didn't even know her nameWoah, oh oh oh they left their bones in MexicoWoah, oh oh oh voices warned me not to go, to MexicoI heard the mission bells expose the life of tradeThe senorita hides in the shadows of the dayI feel the devil here but its too late to run awayWoah, oh oh oh take me home to MexicoWoah, oh oh oh they left the rose is home in MexicoI locked the wine in trade that led me to the graveHer voice is called to me and said 'Grim broke away'The virgin mary cries as a sacrifce is made, for meWoah, oh oh oh, I left my bones in Mexico, yeahWoah, oh oh oh the voices warn me, they warn me not to go From Letras Mania