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There's a yellow rose of Texas

That I am going to see

No other fellow knows her

No other, only me

She cried so when I left her

It like to broke my heart

And if I ever find her

We never more will part

Mexican Joe was wild and reckless

He walked into a honky-tonk in Texas

Looking for some real romance and pettin'

On a barroom stool alone this doll was settin'

He walked up to the bar and said,

"I think I'll have a drink Three fingers of tequilla; will clear my head, I think."

Well, she looked around and caught his eye

And Joe said, "I ... yi, yi, yi, yi."

When Mexican Joe met Jole Blon.

Mexican Joe was wild and reckless

He walked into a honky-tonk in Texas

Looking for some real romance and pettin'

On a barroom stool alone this doll was settin'

He walked up to the bar and said,

"I think I'll have a drink Three fingers of tequilla; will clear my head, I think."

Well, she looked around and caught his eye

And Joe said, "I ... yi, yi, yi, yi."

When Mexican Joe met Jole Blon.