I feel a hot wind on my shoulder / and the touch of a world that is older
I turn the switch and check the number / i leave it on when in bed i slumber
I hear the rhythms of the music / i buy the product and never use it
I hear the talking of the dj / can’t understand—just what does he say?
C—i’m on a mexican radio / i’m on a mexican radio
I dial it in and tune the station / they talk about the u.s. inflation
I understand just a little / no comprende—it’s a riddle—C
I wish i was in tiajuana / eating barbecued iguana
I’d take requests on the telephone / i’m on a wavelength far from home
I feel a hot wind on my shoulder / i dial it in from south of the border
I hear the talking of the dj / cant understand—just what does he say?—C