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Little Mexico (Lyrics)

Clear skies past the back door You'll never get that far lookin' for lonely quarters behind the liquor store Mother cries on the stoop but she's gotta let him go The sun shines for the lonely down in Little Mexico Cold nights, hold tight The weak hold out for the morning well the morning's in sight Runnin' outta time, baby A couple trains ago I hear a shout callin' callin' me back home I keep hope in Little Mexico She walks down past the marketplace She's never been that far Outside the church somewhere she's inside the bar Senora de Guadalupe painted on the wall watches over the lonely down in Little Mexico All roads lead us home back to Little Mexico