Where's my pal where's my friend. All good things must have an end. Sad things and nothings. On and on they go. I guess he went to Mexico. . Chorus:. They all went to Mexico. Buenas dias got to go. Tengo que obedecer. Mi corazon. They all went to Mexico. Where's my mule where's my dray. Straw hat's packed up and gone. away. Mule don't go north and dray go slow. They both went to Mexico. Where's my sweetie where's the face. That lit dark corners every place. She put up with me long time you know. And then she had to go to Mexico. . Chorus. . Wheres my brown dog where's my hound. He liked my truck he hung around. But he's a canine romeo. And I guess he went to Mexico. Where's that woman so sweet so mean. Her heart was cautious her mind was keen. She was always looking for the peccadillo. I hope she went to Mexico. . Chorus. . Where's December's happy crew. With German bikes and sidecars too. They take the truck south to St. Louis MO. Motorcycle all the way to Mexico. Where's my luck where's my grace. Has it all been just a foolish chase. Every time I hear that rainy chill wind blow.