The sun was going down behind a tattooed tree And the simple act of an oar`s stroke put diamonds in the sea And all because of the phosphorus there in quantity As I dug you diggin` me in Mexico. There in the valley of Scorpio, beneath the cross of jade Smoking on the seashell pipe the gypsies had made We sat and we dreamed a while of smugglers bringing wine In that crystal thought time in Mexico. Sitting in a chair of bamboo, sipping grenadine, Straining my eyes for a surfacing submarine. Kingdoms of ants walk across my feet, I`m a-shakin` in my seat in Mexico. Grasshoppers creaking in the velvet jungle night, Microscopic circles in the fluid of my sight, Watching a black-eyed native girl cut and trim the lamp, Valentino vamp in Mexico. The sun was going down behind a tattooed tree And the simple act of an oar`s stroke put diamonds in the sea And all because of the phosphorus there in quantity I dug you diggin` me in Mexico.
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