This is my year for Mexico
Your back is turned to me while you are reading
I close my eyes while I pretend to doss
From the road I hear the sound »
This Is My Year for Mexico Love in the Hot Afternoon
by Gene Watson
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you're so far away
And sometimes it's hard to remember that
Tomorrow is as close as yesterday
This is my home town
I'm dossing up and down these »
My Home Town The Wannadies [1990]
by The Wannadies
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fighter
Who don't know who she is, he don't know who she is.
Where are you my sweet Desmond doss,
Have you softly gone to winter?
Here I've brought you »
Rash of Robberies Year of the Crow
by State Radio
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