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A night in Old Mexico Vocal by JAMES WATSON, Written by Buz Hart and James Watson
country pop
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Buz is a songwriter, and has had songs recorded throughout the years. He writes and co-writes songs, both lyrics and melodies. He's had many co-writers throughout the years, for example, James Watson, Benny Whitehead, Phil Hamm, Larry Wheeler, Rocky Wimberly, Gene Thomas, Jack Duncan, Travis Watson, Barbara Hart, and many others. He's had songs recorded by Gene Thomas, Frankie Laine, Mark Chessnut, Waylon Jennings, George Jones, Charlie Louvin, Johnny Lee, and several artists on independent labels. We'll be posting different songs from time to time, hope somebody out there enjoys them. If you're an artist, and hear a song on this site that you would like to record, please contact this website. Thanks a lot for listening.
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Genre
Country • Alternative Country
Charts
Peak #114
Peak in subgenre #19
Author
James Watson & Buz Hart
Rights
1986
Uploaded
July 18, 2008
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MP3 3.4 MB • 128 kbps • 3:42
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REYNOSA WRITERS: JAMES WATSON & BUZ HART COPYRIGHT (C) 1986 STARBOUND (BMI) I CROSSED THE BORDER IN A DRIVING RAIN WITH REYNOSA RYTHYMS RDARING IN MY BRAIN WITH A TASTE OF LAST NIGHTS LIQUOR LINGERING IN MY MOUTH AND WHAT I NEEDED DROVE ME FARTHER SOUTH DARK EYES FLASHING AT ME CROSS THE ROOM WITH PROMISES OF PASSION, WE'D BE SHARING SOON FOR A FEW MORE PESOS, I COULD HAVE HER ALL NITE LONG SHE WHISPERED WHILE THE MARICHEES SANG THEIR SONG A DIMLY LIT CANTINA, A SULTRY SUMMER NIGHT A LOVELY LATIN LADY, A GROWING APPITITE, I GOULD SEE SHE COULD PROVIDE, WHAT I WAS HUNGRY FOR WHEN SHE WINKED AT ME AND MOTIONED TO THE DOOR THE HOT RUSH OF TEQUILA GOING TO MY HEAD ANOTHER DRINK, OR I COULD GO WITH HER INSTEAD AND WHEN I ASKED HER WHY SHE RAISED HER PRICE, SHE JUST REPLIED IT IS FOR THE ROOM SENIOR, WE OCCUPIED A DIMLY LIT CANTINA, A SULTRY SUMMER NIGHT A LOVELY LATIN LADY, A GROWING APPITITE I COULD SEE SHE COULD PROVIDE, WHAT I WAS HUNGRY FOR WHEN SHE WINKED AT ME AND MOTIONED TO THE DOOR CROSSED THE BORDER IN THE MORNING SUN MY HEAD WAS HANGING HEAVY, LIKE IT WEIGHED A TON I THOUGHT ABOUT A LESSON LEARNED A TIME OR TWO BEFORE A GRINGO SOMETIMES GETS MORE THAN HE BARGAINED FOR
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