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You with your pistolAnd me with my pencil Never getting my job doneCause you know these things can speak for usColors and Texmex Cause you're not Mexican And I've never seen TexasAlright! Or the excitement I started stripping a real natural thingMaking the hands meetMaking my way down to that big rest..While you're fucking some old dusty chairI'll be eating bananasAnd riding a big black stallionAlright!Alright!Alright!Alright! From Letras Mania