(Nickolas G. Carter/Daniel Muckala/Bryan Shackle/Thomas Kipp Williams)
We were south of the border in Mexico
On our way to Rosarita by the side of the road
There was a dirt cantina where the drinks were free
And every shot went down like gasoline
Went from a 5 minute stop to a drunk all nighter (lalalala)
She was a dancing habanero
Every caballero wanted to ride her
And now I can't find her
Chorus:
I left my girl in Tijuana
And now I'm never gonna find her
Last thing I remember
we were throwing back tequila
I left my girl in Tijuana
And now I'm never gonna find her
Last thing I remember
we were throwing back tequila
All I ever wanted was a quiet weekend
Now all these federales all around me
and asking me questions
And as they lock me away
all I can say is my only regret (lalalala)
is that I wish I had a camera
when she made out with those senoritas
Que loca mi vida
Chorus
Lalalala.... locked up and can't get home
lalalala...Where did my baby go?
Lalalala.... locked up and can't get home
lalalala...Where did my baby go?
Last thing I remember we were throwing back tequila
Chorus