Romance Por La Baja

Romance in Baja
The guys are ready

Going under 120, in my Ram truck
Around three in the afternoon, cruising down the highway
With a clamato in hand and a six-pack in the cooler
Leaving Tijuana, Cabo was my goal

In twenty, I passed Ensenada, the truck was flying
Just stopped in San Quintín, to reload the cold ones
When I saw the cashier, she was a really cute girl
And here starts the story, of a romance in Baja

She wouldn’t look away, when she spoke, I got tongue-tied
To muster up some courage, I made like three stops
I asked her, what time do you get off, tell me your name
She didn’t say a word about her name, she was more daring

Suddenly, she closed the store, hopped in my truck
We stopped at her place, so she could pack her bag
When she came back, we got hit with a surprise
Her dad was coming home and it turned into a chase

Crossing through Rosario, the old man knew the spot
Passing Cataviña, driving safe and sound
Halfway through the state, by the bay, I hit the turbo
In true Tijuana style, three kisses for the thrill

Buleje, you were a witness, to the challenge that day
Guaranteed escape, three days with the girl
Touching down in Cabo, time to enjoy life
When we left the club, in fifteen, I was undressing her