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Take me down to where you hide
Lay me down, lay me down inside
What use now, hold back this pacific tide
Tijuana lady where did you go?
I been chasin' you around old mehico
Gonna find my way back to San Diego
Baby where'd you hide?
Take me down to where you hide
Play me around, leave me all your sadness
Make no sound, 'cause I know you'll lie
Tijuana lady, let's take it slow
I know that I'm no head honcho
I'll keep you warm in my silky poncho
Tijuana lady where did you go
I heard you lost a last sombrero
Tijuana lady which way d'you flow
I'm a el mariachi desperado
Where'd you hide
Tell me where'd you hide
Enchilada desperado days
Senorita come back and meet me again
Buena vista, senorita, yeah
I love you so come back, be with me again
Lay me down, lay me down inside
What use now, hold back this pacific tide
Tijuana lady where did you go?
I been chasin' you around old mehico
Gonna find my way back to San Diego
Baby where'd you hide?
Take me down to where you hide
Play me around, leave me all your sadness
Make no sound, 'cause I know you'll lie
Tijuana lady, let's take it slow
I know that I'm no head honcho
I'll keep you warm in my silky poncho
Tijuana lady where did you go
I heard you lost a last sombrero
Tijuana lady which way d'you flow
I'm a el mariachi desperado
Where'd you hide
Tell me where'd you hide
Enchilada desperado days
Senorita come back and meet me again
Buena vista, senorita, yeah
I love you so come back, be with me again
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Ok…I could be wrong…it could be about drugs or other suggestions which are totally valid…but we almost all know that person we met when we were the best version of ourselves, when we were young, on holiday etc..that pure romance, that didn’t have to last forever when we were in it…that we then still seek in ‘normal’ life. Where does it hide? Then we repeat patterns just to seek out that high of those bubbles of time. The high of being with and learning from someone who is different from our selves. Isn’t that euphoric love always a bubble of time? Not saying I’m right - but that’s what I take from it - and remember the times I was high as a kite on a beanbag, with people that I felt like my most authentic version of, listening to this album. Years have passed, grown up shit is a necessary - but still crave the vibe.