In the mornin' you start running from the man who's at the border
And you hide till the nights in then at Starbucks you place your order
The Politicos are all lyin' cos on you they want to dote
They say illegals are all workers and they hope they'll get your votes

You go back, Juan, do it again, wheels turnin' 'round and 'round
You go back, Juan, do it again

When you know you have no green card then you find you need a friend
In a box car with two more dozen, and the air is getting thin
Then you meet the ICE man and they take you across the border
All the time we know you're smilin', you'll be crossing again tomorrow

You go back, Juan, do it again, wheels turnin' 'round and 'round
You go back, Juan, do it again

Now you swear and kick and beg us that you're not an illegal man;
Then we find you're back in Texas with head lettuce in your hand
Your green card can make you money so you get one if you're able
In this land of milk and honey you steal food from off our tables

You go back, Juan, do it again, wheels turnin' 'round and 'round
You go back, Juan, do it again