Good Morning Aztlan

There's a tattoo heart With an arrow through the middle Of a name that looks like Joe And a young girl's looking At her makeup in the mirror Puts a little gold ring on her toe I gotta say one, two, three More things before I go on There's a sharp dressed man Playing something on a fiddle In the backyard right next door And everybody's mother Is cooking something in the kitchen Got dishes stacked ceiling to floor I gotta say one, two, three More things before I go on You can't run and try to hide away Here it comes, here comes another day A red rooster crows A little Mexican tune On the chain link fence by the gate Somebody's daddy's out there Honkin' on the horn Hurry up, we're gonna make him late I gotta say one, two, three More things before I go on You can't run and try to hide away Here it comes, here comes another day If you're long down that highway No matter where you are You're never really far Good morning Aztlan There's a big fat heart With an arrow through the middle Of this place that I call home And when I get lost And don't even got a nickel There's a piece of dirt I call my own I gotta say one, two, three More things before I go on You can't run and try to hide away Here it comes, here comes another day You can't run to try to hide away Here it comes, here comes another day Where you are, never really far away Good morning Aztlan