Low Rider

Johnny's trapping stars in his car With the radio on In the parking lot Lily heard a sound While they were going down Someone on El Camino had been shot Carmelita stared She really cared for that boy He meant a lot Carmelita, she came over the border Immigration man saw her She wouldn't take a short order But it was so far behind her She had her heart on the wire She became a low rider Immigration's full of strange language strains Rules Carmelita never learned in school Not in school But in the streets of Mexico She came to know That borderlines were made to walk through