Hell Train Get on board, We're about to go to Juarez I think I can I think I can I think I can I think I can curled in the corner started out with beer but now it's cerveza have another beer on the road to Mazatlan Hell Train keeps a going I think I can I think I can Oh she is so fine I'm on a Hell Train South through Mexico I got on in Nogales Where I get off I don't know I'm on a Hell Train I'm in Mexico I think I can I think I can Laying in piles of puke Waiting to see Dick the Duke He's with a female named Bess They've really made it quite a mess Whoooo Whooo Whooo Whooo Whooo Whooo Whooo Whooo Whooo Whooo Whooo Whooo Whooo Whooo Been there before This time I want more You become what you pretend to be Even a blind man can see Dreaming on the waves rolling in Laying in a pool of sin I want her now and I want her again I'm just a dreaming on the waves rolling in I was on that train It was foul urine, shit in the corner I like to ride with simpler people Mexican peasant folks who knew how to keep clean Drunk on that train twas on the floor That was my sea worthiness unopposed All I wanted was that express lane on the express train to hell Whoooo Whooo Whooo Whooo Whooo Whooo Whooo Whooo Whooo Whooo Whooo Whooo Whooo Whooo Sleeping next to Rachael I want a piece of ass In the salon sleeping on the glass On the Hell Train no one messed with me. Hell Train keeps a rolling Rolling down the line Train keeps a rolling Rolling all the time But my girl's gone She ain't never coming back Whoooo Whooo Whooo Whooo Whooo Whooo Whooo Whooo Whooo Whooo Whooo Whooo Whooo Whooo I know I can I know I can Hey! Get off the train, we're in Mazatlan! Hey, which way to the party man? Like, where's the cerveza? I feel like some blues! All night long I've got the blues for you Ron won't sing the blues! What are we gonna do? I got the Hell Train Blues! Whooo Whooo Whooo Whooo We're down in Mexico And there ain't no where else to go They gave me some Ten High Now I think that I want to die Rolling through a foreign country Guns are all pointed from them to me A revolution is going and we're in the middle of it But it's a party You should step off the train now honey and check out a room! You're supposed to be out by ten but you want to make it until noon I got the blues for you baby, yeah Right here right now I ain't got no place else to go Yeah! Dick's got the blues The Waffen SS Blues Waffen SS Blues! What are we gonna do? Gonna sleigh me a Jew I've got the Waffen SS Blues Give me some Lomotil baby LOMO! Whooo Whooo Whooo Whooo I know I can I know I can I know I can I know I can I know I can I know I can That will be four thousand pesos señor