El Camino Real

Every day I have a wish That the Haitian man will have fresh fish And as I walk to greet him 1000 miles beneath my mind Corn, liquor and barbeque Lexington or Compton And as I sit to eat 1000 leagues beneath the sea El Camino Real, El Camino Real Won't you guide me to your border crossing town? I heat up my favorite dish And get on back to the music And when I'm with you dear That energy, it fills my mind Every day we deviate Every day's somebody's birthday And when we lay to rest We all must drift to sleep El Camino Real, El Camino Real Won't you guide me to your border crossing town? El Camino Real, El Camino Real Won't you guide me to your border crossing town? One, two, three... El Camino Real, El Camino Real El Camino Real, El Camino Real El Camino Real, El Camino Real Won't you guide me to your border crossing town?