(J. J. Cale) Thirty days have September In a jailhouse I remember Well, I got caught with too much soul Bringing it back from Mexico Bringing it back from Mexico Spanish lights and pretty faces Trip you out to where the place is Load you up and let you go Bringing it back from Mexico Bringing it back from Mexico Across the border is where you'll get her And when it's good there ain't no better I think I'll get me some to go A-brining it back from Mexico Bringing it back from Mexico