Mexican Reverie

Down Mexico way,
Down Mexico way…

The romance, the intrigue…

   I think it would be neato
   To disguise myself as a burrito,
   'Tho I'm feeling somewhat macho —
   Guess I'll dress up as a nacho!

Down Mexico way,
Down Mexico way…

   I woke up in Granada
   Clad as an enchilada.

   Wished I could turn back the clock, oh
   For the old days, when, as a taco,
   I sported garb most holy
   And emulated guacamole.

Down Mexico way,
Down Mexico way.