Day of the Dance

We got lost in the desert sand
Down south of the american dream
Rolled across a bar called the El Mirage
Came out of nowhere it seemed

All the señoritas, all the gentlemen
And all the thieves

It's the day of the dance
El día de la danza

Oh so thirsty for a drop of water
Riding high on gasoline
Found our way back to the El Mirage
Rose from the highway steam

They say it's the only way
The angels set you free

All the streets are paved in gold
All the sinners save their souls
They go round and round and round
And around they go

All the señoritas get you high