Lyrics:

[Babe Ruth] Chico Fernandez, sleepin' on his gun Dreams of Santa Anna Fighting in the sun Drums so loud from both sides Makes it hard to dream A bluish fall on an orange fast Makes that hard to seems reason Mornin', calm mornin' Ah, Chico's gonna have his share Mornin', sad mornin' Sad it must be Aahahahahahahahahahaha... Mornin', sad mornin' Me-xi-ca-an!!! Seniorita panned in: Chico, come-on-home! Santa Anna's losing You'll be the first to go Sam Whosman's laughin' Davy Crocket too Whenn Anna takes the Alamo The first to go is you Mornin', calm mornin' Ah, Chico's gonna have his share Mornin', sad mornin' Heaven will be there Aahahahahahahahahahaha... Mornin', sad mornin' Me-xi-ca-an!!!