Lyrics:
Llano-Llano (x3)Going out to LlanoLlano del RioTry to find utopiaIn the stucco grids and the tumbleweedsYou got to love that pearblossomIt’ll kill you just like possumHave you been to the rock foundations?Where it's mostly known just for the speedLlano-Llano (x3)Going out to LlanoGoing out to look for Aldous HuxleyThere between the power linesAnd the purple flowers of mescalineIf you really want toYou can practice esperantoBut in the land of prontoThe wind it tastes like gasolineLlano-Llano (x3)Going out to LlanoLlano del Rio [x4]