In Mexico, I went for a walk   To inhale the tranquil, cool, lover's air   But I could taste   A trace of American chemical waste   And the small voice said   "What can we do?"      In Mexico, I went for a walk   To inhale the tranquil, cool, lover's air   But I could sense the hate   From the Lonestar State   And a small voice said   "What can we do?", Oh      It seems if you're rich and you're white   You think you're so right   I just don't see why this should be so      If you're rich and you're white   You think you're so right   I just don't see why this should be so      In Mexico, I lay on the grass   And I cried my heart out   For want of my love, oh   For want of my love, oh   For want of my love, oh      It seems if you're rich and you're white   You think you're so right   I just don't see why this should be so      If you're rich and you're white   You think you're so right   I just don't see why this should be so      In Mexico, I lay on the grass   And I cried my heart out   For want of my love   For want of my love   For want of my love   For want of my love