WHEN YOU TRAVEL,
TAKE ME WITH YOU
Leaving through the entrance; that's OK. Outside the
doorway, a few guys as a mariachi band are plugging
away in their Southwestern hats. I like the marble cake
OK, but this is too much. One time, on the subway, a
guy came in, dancing. He ran smack into one of these
little Mexican guitar bands, and joined in. They called
themselves, after that, 'The Dancing Mariachi Brothers.'
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