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[Babe Ruth]

Chico Fernandez, sleepin' on his gun
Dreams of Santa Anna
Fighting in the sun
Drums so loud from both sides
Makes it hard to dream
A bluish fall on an orange fast
Makes that hard to seems reason

Mornin', calm mornin'
Ah, Chico's gonna have his share
Mornin', sad mornin'
Sad it must be Aahahahahahahahahahaha...
Mornin', sad mornin'
Me-xi-ca-an!!!

Seniorita panned in:
Chico, come-on-home!
Santa Anna's losing
You'll be the first to go
Sam Whosman's laughin'
Davy Crocket too
Whenn Anna takes the Alamo
The first to go is you

Mornin', calm mornin'
Ah, Chico's gonna have his share
Mornin', sad mornin'
Heaven will be there
Aahahahahahahahahahaha...
Mornin', sad mornin'
Me-xi-ca-an!!!
[Babe Ruth]      Chico Fernandez, sleepin' on his gun   Dreams of Santa Anna   Fighting in the sun   Drums so loud from both sides   Makes it hard to dream   A bluish fall on an orange fast   Makes that hard to seems reason      Mornin', calm mornin'   Ah, Chico's gonna have his share   Mornin', sad mornin'   Sad it must be Aahahahahahahahahahaha...   Mornin', sad mornin'   Me-xi-ca-an!!!      Seniorita panned in:   Chico, come-on-home!   Santa Anna's losing   You'll be the first to go   Sam Whosman's laughin'   Davy Crocket too   Whenn Anna takes the Alamo   The first to go is you      Mornin', calm mornin'   Ah, Chico's gonna have his share   Mornin', sad mornin'   Heaven will be there   Aahahahahahahahahahaha...   Mornin', sad mornin'   Me-xi-ca-an!!!