Mexican Radio Lyrics - The Ugly Americans In Australia (and Bullhead City, Az) - Wall Of Voodoo

I feel a hot wind on my shoulder 

And the touch of a world that is older 

I turn the switch and check the number 

I leave it on when in bed I slumber 

I hear the rhythms of the music 

I buy the product and never use it 

I hear the talking of the DJ 

Can't understand just what does he say? 

I'm on a mexican radio. I'm on a Mexican - whoah - radio 

I dial it in and tune the station 

They talk about the U.S. inflation 

I understand just a little 

No comprende, it's a riddle 

I'm on a mexican radio. I'm on a Mexican, whoa-Oh, radio 

I'm on a mexican radio. I'm on a Mexican, whoa-Oh, radio 

I wish I was in Tijuana 

Eating barbequed iguana 

I'd take requests on the telephone 

I'm on a wavelength far from home 

I feel a hot wind on my shoulder 

I dial it in from south of the border 

I hear the talking of the DJ 

Can't understand just what does he say? 

I'm on a mexican radio. I'm on a Mexican, whoa-Oh, radio 

I'm on a mexican radio. I'm on a Mexican, whoa-Oh, radio 

Radio radio... Radio radio... Radio radio... 

I'm on a mexican radio. I'm on a Mexican, whoa-Oh, radio 

I'm on a mexican radio. I'm on a Mexican, whoa-Oh, radio 

Radio radio... What does he say ?