Tijuana

Well, I got lost on my way home from Tijuana I didn't think highway five went that far But I had to stop someplace and get directions And I guess that's how I wound up in this bar. Now I'm stuck in this bar 'Cause I can't find my car I'm wishing on a star like a fool I need a dime for the phone I wish I was home The lonesome night can be so cruel. Well, I lost all my paycheck playing eight ball Foxy waitress made a rail shot one time. I bet her that she couldn't do it again. And that's when I lost my last dime. And now I'm stuck in this bar 'Cause I can't find my car I'm wishing on a star like a fool I need a dime for the phone God, I wish I was home The lonesome night can be so cruel. Well, this reminds me of the time We were drinkin' Red Mountain wine In the back of a Volkswagen bus And I wound up in Jail with no one to go my bail But at least, I knew where I was