His Spanish is too fast
I cannot understand
Slowly guacamole
I hear the E Street Band

Lookin' for my Luisa
Across the borderline
55 and falling
I hope you treat me kind

1 eye on Chicago
1 ear, 1 ear on Rome
The temples at Angkor Wat
Very far from home

Quiet desperation
Please protect my sons
No woman, No cry
Please give up your guns

                      Ole!