They told me all the hymns were born
   Out of the saxophone,
   And I went down to test them all
   Beneath the Tijuana moon,
   I saw violence in the moon
   Two broken lovers strong and strewn,
   I drank myself into a dream:
  
   Tiajuana moon,
   My daddy Tiajuana moon,
   Oh my darlin',
   Tiajuana moon Lord my daddy
   Tiajuana moon
  
   You can keep the Texas blues,
   Tequila and the bruning stone,
   But my amigo
   Nothin's good against the Tijuana moon
  
   Talk about daddy Tiajuana moon
   Talk about lovin' Tiajuana moon
   Talk about daddy Tiujuana moon