by Hoyt Axton and K Higginbotham
I dream in the morning
That she brings me water
And I dream in evening
That she brings me wine
Just a poor man`s daughter
From Puerto Penasco
Evangelina in old Mexico
There`s a great hot desert
South of Mexicali
And if you don`t have water
Then you better not go
Tequila won`t get you
Across the desert
To Evangelina in old Mexico
And the fire I feel for the
Woman I love
Is driving me insane
Knowing she`s waiting
And I just can`t get there
Lord only knows that I`ve
Racked my brain
To try and find a way
To see that woman in old Mexico
I met a kind man
Who guarded the border
He said you don`t have papers
But I`ll let you go
I can tell that you love her
By the look in your eyes now
She`s the rose of the desert
In old Mexico
And the fire I feel for the
Woman I love
Is driving me insane
Knowing she`s waiting
And I just can`t get there
Lord only knows that I`ve
Racked my brain
To try and find a way
To see tht woman in old Mexico
And I dream in the morning
That she brings me water
And I dream in the evening
That she brings me wine
Just a poor man`s daughter
From Puerto Penasco
Evangelina in old Mexico
There`s a great hot desert
South of Mexicali
And if you don`t have water
Then you better not go
Tequila won`t get you
Across the desert
To Evangelina in old Mexico
She`s the rose of the desert
In old Mexico
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