In a little border town, way down there in Naval Array, Mexico
Spotted Senorita there, wind blows through her long black hair
As I cut a trail on the way to Boys Town
Spoke and drank the night away in a dimly lit cafe
Long hairs were a novelty to the people that were on the scene
We picked the blues till early dawn, everybody sang along
We had such a ball in Naval Array, though
Naval Array, oh, Naval Array, I hear you calling back to me
In the night and on and slowly
When I leave you, when I leave you, I'll fly away
I hear you calling back to me
Sitting on an old bar stool, looking like nobody's fool
Her heart was bent, but she was gone, no more than only me
Wicked cat about six foot three, said man that guy seems to go with me
Then I cut a trail to Naval Array, though, goodbye Naval Array
Naval Array, oh, Naval Array, I hear you calling back to me
In the time and on and slowly
Naval Array, oh, Naval Array, oh