Testo di San Antone, Mexico

I'm standing on a mesa drinking my cerveza Watching the sun set in old Mexico I see two vicaros chasing two banditos They look the be on one hell of a run And this old ghost town well it sure looks run down I rarely see anybody around But when the nighttime falls, and all their work is done It runs into a big party town And tihs life down in San Antone, Mexico Well it turns into mescal drinking until dawn And the guitar playin and the cowboy singin are the best I ever heard Yeah and life is good down in San Antone, Mexico I'm sittin on a bar stool thinking I look real cool When two senoritas come a walkin up to me It was one hell of a sight, oh their dresses were oh so tight Leavin my imagination nothing to see And tihs life down in San Antone, Mexico Well it turns into mescal drinking until dawn And the guitar playin and the cowboy singin are the best I ever heard Yeah and life is good down in San Antone, Mexico