The the "Will work for food " people wear three piece suits.

That the Geico is Barbqued ( see mexican radio)

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?

I'm on a mexican radio.... I'm on a Mexican - whoah - 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

I'm on a mexican radio.....I'm on a Mexican, whoa-Oh, radio

I'm on a mexican radio.....I'm on a Mexican, whoa-Oh, radio

I wish I was in Tijuana, Eating barbequed 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, Can't understand just what does he say?

I'm on a mexican radio.... I'm on a Mexican, whoa-Oh, radio

I'm on a mexican radio..... I'm on a Mexican, whoa-Oh, radio

Radio radio... Radio radio... Radio radio...

I'm on a mexican radio..... I'm on a Mexican, whoa-Oh, radio

I'm on a mexican radio......I'm on a Mexican, whoa-Oh, radio

Radio radio... What does he say ?